Slave to the system
Mind encaged. Enclosed, in a prison
For men the colors that’s in prisms
Ism’s every form, applied by the shapeless
The Beast say that our freedoms increased,
That this the land of the free
The home of the brave
This is the home of the brainwashed
The dwelling of the demons
Fluid of the machine is blood and semen
The fate of the present and future seeds
Branded human property
Granted,
From ignorance they’re not free
Truth they cannot see
The lies around them
The cage that binds them
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