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the crack
as the eyes started to open my thoughts were wondering deep in space
trying to move my face/
not knowing that i was traped frozen in time/
endless pain of stillness/
such obedience without force or reason...
in that state the feeling was nothing but a prison
the selfless slave of the system...the digital
interface of programming
as i started to move i said to my self
such non-sense
my mind is playing tricks on me
trying to move my face/
not knowing that i was traped frozen in time/
endless pain of stillness/
such obedience without force or reason...
in that state the feeling was nothing but a prison
the selfless slave of the system...the digital
interface of programming
as i started to move i said to my self
such non-sense
my mind is playing tricks on me
Published 12th Sep 2012
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13th Sep 2012 6:58am
I like your word play. The line, selfless slave of the system is really cool.
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