sweater club- walk away
So it begins, the episodic answer to the chase. For the masses must be soothed so we create another fake solution to replace the meaning that we crave. It’s more than I can take, and I won't live this programmed life. I fear it’s much too late, but there’s no other end in sight so let us walk away and i will sleep tonight?as flames beg our forgiveness in the wake They will fall because there’s nothing you can do when we are forced to choose the lesser of the two claimed opposite yet standing for the same. It’s a different name but the same old face and the answer is assumed. But its not right to live this contradiction. It’s time so throw your fist into the air. I feel it all around, but there’s no trace left to be found of all I hoped. Now all our innocence has become a ghost. As the scene is set and wrought in disbelief we’re dying of thirst of force fed Dramamine. Project our programmed thoughts across the screen as the golden rule is replaced by the golden gleam. So we let go. It ends here. All this manufactured fear that we've lived too long. Because it’s all designed in apathy to make us numb, to make us weak. Now, we need to take our chances, but they are buried deep and I cannot sleep for fear that I will never find my way. Maybe we should take our chances, because we need them now. Since we all found out about this war that’s fought in living rooms. A thought process so far removed that no one is quite sure what motives drive this holy war. Prioritized and set aside, their eyes constricted filled with dollar signs. We pay the price, we justify the means in apathy and in our name. So let’s stand up tall and open up our eyes. Let’s free our hearts and speak our minds. We won't take no more, it’s time to draw that line.
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