The world is fake
In which the truth hurts
Full of empty feelings
And perverted greed, capable
To manipulate innocence
How seducing thirst for power is
Man is his own disease
Creator of his own extinction
Led by fear, seduced by ambition
Pure thoughts are defiled by
The wish of being a stereotype
Veiled mankind's law
Boasting illusion
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