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We've already reached our potential

The day we were fucking born

An illusion of choice. No solution to progress

Repeat our mistakes.  We've run out of options

A pathetic excuse for life. Consume! Ignore! Repeat! Die!

We live in a world that denounces creative thought

Where happiness is suspicion and life has become a cruel joke

Yet we're willfully conforming to and perpetuating this way of life

What the fuck!?

Restrained to suffer

Restrained to forgive

Restrained to ignore

Restrained to live