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No trees around, But there are leaves in the gutter A thousand eyes in every home & in every eye there is a storm A Panoptic Design Prison planet Web net Spider eyes glow red Multi-layered Multi-players Virtual seams rip apart every dream Virtual screams on virtual screens Blood & circuses Hive mind & mob body In every crack there is a hole & in every hole there is an eye In every eye there is a storm Your streets, the sky-not blind A thousand eyes A thousand eyes for every home Digital trap. Don’t fight back We wake to dream We fight the sleep Is there something we are missing? 5- You are alive 4-Go thru the door 3-What is your reality, really? 2-Yes, I’m talking to you! 1- Look up Don’t look behind. We are being followed. Do you follow? Do you mind?
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Jul 2, 2016
Jul 2, 2016 at 3:28 AM UTC
Sanguis et Circenses (Blood & Circuses)