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jonestown, pa
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veils are drawn. question your causes. not only priests hide behind beautiful stories and ideas.
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planned obsolescence
02:00
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unlock the gates and open the doors. it's time for heaven to be run by hell. the wretched and broken will have paradise - for we are the benevolent ones who truly care what burns. i'll gladly be there when the match is struck.
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ring from an apple pie
00:31
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our arrogance has made this face shine of red. i promise the rest of the big round blue that we are not all this way.
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rat king
00:42
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mass of minds spreading disease with tails woven to a nest of human garbage. these are the rats. their lives are the plague. destroying everything they touch. rat king.
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liar's burden
00:47
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with calloused hands and hardened hearts, we must dig shallow graves. we must dig ourselves deeper and deeper for lost convictions. the weight won't bury me.
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maria montessori
00:42
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carry the same bricks, minus the same blue-and-yellow. the lines of the letters get lost on the way to my mouth. i thought that one food landed in front of the other but sometimes it's like we walk on the moon.
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true savages
01:23
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we are the lowest of the low, we are the bottom of the chain. there is no excuse for this, evolution doesn't equal dominance. actions prove that we are beasts. true savages.
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breathe deep
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pale moonlight over a black ocean. atlantis is out there, i hold my breath for the last time. bitter cold at my toes.
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puddles
01:05
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i met death on a one way street, like old friends. he said to me, "kid you've got to lighten up. this universe is to big to look out and want more." i stepped in puddles the whole way home, feeling water seep through my soles. for once i was finally free. because i was talking to myself, i am my own destiny.
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yes, man
00:32
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in truth i know not which way the river runs. in sadness i say what pleasures gods. my words are bond, my bond is shit.
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glass wall consciousness
00:45
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red mist lies thick and still like london fog. a butcher knife could cleave this weight. we're captivated by bolts and thunderous sound - billions waiting in the wings. i can't take this.
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this is a different kind of puzzle. this maze has more than one solution, all with the same potential to end in a smile. 10,000 screaming fans can absolutely be wrong.
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planned obsolescence II
00:58
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the ringing won't stop, vision is blurred, and hatred seethes with black bile. i either think i'm oppressed or I'm just depressed, either way someone is trying to keep me down.
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Boroughs Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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