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Our instincts are being re-routed,
We are existing in an artificially created state of being,
The lower classes and the poor are growing,
Civil rights and racial equality are non-existent,
They have created an oppressive nation and culture,
And we have been none the wiser,
That is their primary means of prosperity:
keep us asleep, keep us greedy,
keep us numb.
