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Fabricating Your Trap


We let thoughts consume our mind

We make answers impossible to find

On the quest to discover internal happiness

Answers turn to anchors

Drowning us in the sea of thought

And thoughts to demons

Torturing us at every breath

Turned into drones we follow step by step

Individualism has been drowned to death

Society demonizes our every action

We have learned to live for its satisfaction

Release us from these chambers of thoughts

Happiness was all the mind sought

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