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It appears that we have reached the
That zenith where stimuli and collide
Forty ago the man proclaimed
The age of the to be upon us
And even the man was destroying our heritage
And insulting our

That era has very real
We labor for pleasure and the guilt of pressure
My generation go down as the architects
Of disgust

Some have and died
Others have allowed the strong to be for a price
themselves don't care about and will never understand
I myself am by the selfish face
Of a kind of man is not mankind

Distrust in
of opinion
Catastrophic boredom and a devotion
To that does not matter

is your glory now, people?
Where are your Gods and
Where is your shame and
You rage for no because you have no reason

have you ever fought for?
What have you ever for?
The face of the is scarred with the walking dead
The age of the gross is a virus

is the future you have created
This is the you have set ablaze
All your lies are coming
All is lost, all hope is gone