this misanthropy grows inside, now it consumes me lemmings sway and shuffle to the cliffs edge each one identical, each a unique and beautiful snowflake contradicting myself now is this a sign of my acceptance? as the transparent, carbon copies of life pass by I question my own existence conform, conform life ends one minute at a time, yet it becomes so fulfilling when your potential comes crashing down should I join? is it now time to care? observing the mass production, of this modern, template for happiness was there ever such thing as freedom? did we ever have a choice? they continue to pull the strings simply puppets in pantomime distracted, deceived, and lied to they transform us all from Billy into just another, insignificant clonosaurusTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
