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It appears that we have the edge
That zenith where and comatose collide
Forty years ago the man
The age of the to be upon us
And even though the man was our heritage
And insulting our

era has become very real
We labor for pleasure and abhor the of pressure
My generation will go as the architects
Of contemporary

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

in information
Fundamentalism of
Catastrophic and a fanatical devotion
To which does not matter

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

What have you ever fought
What have you ever bled
The face of the earth is scarred the walking dead
The age of the gross is a living

This is the future you have
is the world you have set ablaze
All lies are coming true
All freedom is lost, all is gone