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Absent in the things I've donefor the real revelations come to people so slow.
Frightening. Won't stop now until they're done,peel their skin, eaten underneath.
Rotten rotten. Drowning in understanding.
Swallowed poion keeps them well.
But watching the others struggle throughmakes me grin.
Should I tell the mindless stumbling through
I have found it?
Watching all the things they've donethis is real when revolution comes from misguided hands.
Frightening.
And in all the idiots I see,thoughtless men casting doubts on me.
Enlightening.
They'll turn the vice onceand slowly break your hand.
Will it come to you now.
Just like it never left?
Peel away their faith their fearshave led them towards the worse one.
See the way their minds have glazedthey're looking towards the worst one.
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