Turn it off,
the lies you weave
You've become the bot,
who spits out streams
Consciousness is not with me
Turn off this narrative
and let me be
Aug 6, 2011
Aug 6, 2011 at 3:18 PM UTC
Turn it off,
the lies you weave
You've become the bot,
who spits out streams
Consciousness is not with me
Turn off this narrative
and let me be
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