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Don't follow the path that I just wrote

Everyday it's on repeat
drink your coffee move your feet
Take your brain and then dispose
where it goes, nobody knows
Just keep moving
just keep working
Desperate system
mental prison
Keep on the tracks
do not look back
Just keep working hours
that devours
Hopes we're dreaming
it's deceiving
This is madness
costumed fascists
Made our lives of shit and plastic
Filling us with their distractions
keeps us from seeing infractions
This isn't a life, it's a prison.
Written by Vision_of_insanity
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Author's Note
“You are the master of your destiny. You can influence, direct, and control your own environment. You can make your life what you want it to be.” – Napoleon Hill
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