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Only the reign of cruelty The mask of happy intention spits Contented smiles of idiot deception The twisted dagger regurgitated We cannot live Whose choice is this To hold by semblance of the truth The truth whose tongue is couched in a lie We cannot live And by paltry fashion And blind acceptance So we squander all of life This last resort of habitual damnation Spouted for a grip on the future We walk the same path Endlessly Generation after generation Follow in the obedience Of threat and torture That violent institution Of humanities continued governance We cannot live Save to feed the unremitting wealth As parasites hang in the gnawing of our souls We build our lives To the prosperity of their perpetual Propaganda Habitual by cruel intention These lives subservient These facades of love These easy excuses for contentment Are the cinema stools And television screens Of lives predetermined By slavery You cannot live As you swim through the technical contraption As denial festers dark And the price of your comfort Is the small change of starving children When every tactile illusion Savagely built to define your world Is counted in the cost of suffering Of someone else Only the reign of cruelty The mask of happy intention spits Contented smiles of idiot deception The twisted dagger regurgitated We cannot live |