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Our Own Grave

by Deodato

My ever waking contempt for our sick way of life
Steals from me any last hope for us as a species
To survive ourselves
I watch us breed
I watch us drown in our oily sea of greed
Forever lost...
A time before the machine
Manufactured ideals pushed on us all day
A few shall dictate as we fall
Disillusioned I tear away
All the bullshit fed to me every day
Choking as I'm smothered in the media
Swarms of pressured thoughts
Distorted truths are your words for me
Manufactured ideals pushed on us all
A few shall decide as we all fall
Disillusioned I tear away
All the bullshit fed to me everyday
Our world stands on its last withering legs
And I struggle to find a reason to care
For your pained screams are echoed
In the laughter of those who seal our fate...
They seal our fate
My ever waking contempt for our sick way of life
Steals from me any last hope for...
Survival of us as a species
Lost
I watch us dig our grave
Our own fucking grave

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