If the proles turn their back on knowledge then
They will suffer the consequences for
Living a life full of ignorance when
They should have followed mother natures law
Are you just like some kind of insect who
Sleepwalks up and down the shopping mall so
You can escape your trivial life through
Fantasizing your the star of the show
You are imprisoned on this planet and
At the mercy of the elements where
Punishment for failure to understand
Brings extermination with out care
Squashed like an ant on the pavement will be
If you don't wake up from your dream and see
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