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

That era has become real
We for pleasure and abhor the guilt of pressure
My generation go down as the architects
Of contemporary

Some have fought and
Others have the strong to be butchered for a price
themselves don't care about and will never understand
I myself am beleaguered by the selfish
Of a of man that is not mankind

Distrust in
Fundamentalism of
Catastrophic and a fanatical devotion
To that does not matter

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

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

This is the you have created
This is the world you have set
All your are coming true
All freedom is lost, all is gone