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An alien is wacthing us Unnoticed away Fed by inner self dissection It will force on us its way Now I feel it close to me When the nut shell cracks the simulation starts Shreds of glass attack my nervous system's heart I'm a remote control device An expendable part and I'm the system's pride If I can relieve the pain I can't remove the pressure off my mind Social paranoia drowns in suicidal waves Deceitful propaganda aims to cause A brain washed state New drawn age is still in embryonic light Why don't you take back the cell state off my mind?