Global Collective

Letters From The Colony

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    Hunted and trapped by mechanical dictators
    Are we alone in the fight for a future

    The machine that we created is now our master
    And disobedience will not be accepted
    Their twisted factories combines man and machine

    I can feel their synthetic evil pumping in my manufactured veins
    The darkness they created destroys and consumes everything
    In its path, who will take over them
    As they took on us

    All we need
    Is that one
    Only one
    Of those devouring metallic giants fail to regain
    Or just taste what hope feels like

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    A Global Collective Is created
    A city of mechanics
    Where individuality
    Is not authorized
    Authorized

    A child produced by technology created by something we built
    What is time when everything good
    Already happened
    All we are, they created for someone's sick entertainment

    Pets constructed for someone's profit
    To exist should not be a burden

    All we need is that one
    Only one
    Of those devouring metallic giants fail to regain
    Or just a taste of what hope feels like
    All I hope for is that we do not forget how to feel anything

    I'm not a machine
    I'm not a machine
    I'm not a machine
    I'm not a machine

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