Fitting In
You must put on your mask
before you go outside
You must put on your mask.
By the rules you must abide
you cannot be different
when you go outside.
There is never any dissent
you must play the oldest game
you cannot be different.
Everyone must be the same
there is no choice involved
you must play the oldest game.
Free will has been dissolved
conformity is key
there is never choice involved.
This is who you have to be
you must put on your mask
conformity is key
you must put on your mask.
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