Enlighen me to reality, show me the way to forever



Thy steps are foreshadowed, does free will exist?

Guided by misdirection, escape seems imminent



Just like i remember, portraits of hope turn cold to the touch

Thy steps are foreshadowed, does free will exist?

Guided by misdirection, escape seems imminent



How are we to be judged if thy actions have been prerecorded?

How are we?

How are we to be fairly judged if thy actions have been prerecorded?



Please forgive me for I have sinned

And will continue to sin in a world filled with sin



Puppets without strings, slaves lacking masters

How do you expect me to remain tamed?



Mass media construes the truth

Sheds no light to the blind nor voices to the deaf



Voices to the deaf

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