Paroles de Technology a Justification For Killing

Uncontrollable and delusional drive I never thought it would affect me Among the landscapes I've seen But for instance, these walls Obliterate what's left of me May this solitude be my epitaph Eroding me rather than liberating us Man's downfall resides on every thought of anguished Imprisonment and neglected dependence In (a) strive to breakthrough Fighting the agenda Every reckless action points that Success is a failure This ornamental decay as obedient servants of law Advent of device Gadgets monopolize Blessed thy be Beseeched upon thee Contemplations of reality in megalopolis of vast consumption Darkened windows of affliction And few interactions Seems impossible to find the adjustment With the environment Without its desecration Behold the remains of this sanctuary of indoctrination