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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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This world has bred and conditioned you - to feel no pain

No emotions or feelings can be found inside your brain

 

A heartless shell

A soulless husk

It’s just what they want you to be

 

Not to think or question,

Just to follow orders

“Don’t even dream of being free.”

 

Find your clique, your niche, your lot in life

The path they picked for you.

 

And listen to everything they say

“Who cares if it’s not true.”

 

And one day, years from now

As you lie on your death bed

 

With random neurons firing

And flights of fancy in your head

 

Something might snap or click

As you watch your life flash by

 

Your last thought, the realization

That it’s all been one big lie.

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