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Is it too much to ask Break the mould, escape the cask Our false imprisonment Our social dilemma, our unholy sacrament Shaped and ***** by despots and desperados Served and sequin lined by an abundance of anarchic aficionados Cruel and abusive Our systems are corrosive The economies dictate dilemmas and chaos An onslaught of modern emotions There is no guilt to be found inside possession With no real Gods by your side you grow obese with your obsession Unimpressed I'm glad my life has digressed Far from the enshrined rituals, the daily dazed dances of distraction The quest to experience and excite shall be my main attraction
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Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 2:28 PM UTC
despots and desperados
Is it too much to ask Break the mould, escape the cask Our false imprisonment Our social dilemma, our unholy sacrament Shaped and ***** by despots and desperados Served and sequin lined by an abundance of anarchic aficionados Cruel and abusive Our systems are corrosive The economies dictate dilemmas and chaos An onslaught of modern emotions There is no guilt to be found inside possession With no real Gods by your side you grow obese with your obsession Unimpressed I'm glad my life has digressed Far from the enshrined rituals, the daily dazed dances of distraction The quest to experience and excite shall be my main attraction
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nico-papayiannis
Jun 5, 2016
Jun 5, 2016 at 2:28 PM UTC
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