Decease of common sense, I am a scapegoat for your guilt To prove your innocence, you put the squeeze on at full tilt Uncontrolled massacred minds - Negligent Travesty, circus sublime - Decadent Twisting and turning reality Truth is a stranger in your fantasy Loss of glory - No horizon, compact tragic grey Mandatory - You are on a mental holiday No justice to be found I'm falling to the ground Floods of corruption Onslaught, oppresion You're feeding me with misery, a pocket full of lies
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