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Men Of Science
Siting here wondering
Where's my imaginary friend
When I need him
I talk to him everyday
I place my hopes and worry's onto him
for relief
Scapegoat
Why worry when I have your word ?
Why suffer when you can suffer for me ?
Religion?
Isn't it a funny way to control the masses?
Mass Torpidity
Sometimes mistaken for Stupidity.
Where's my imaginary friend
When I need him
I talk to him everyday
I place my hopes and worry's onto him
for relief
Scapegoat
Why worry when I have your word ?
Why suffer when you can suffer for me ?
Religion?
Isn't it a funny way to control the masses?
Mass Torpidity
Sometimes mistaken for Stupidity.
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