Subject
Panopticon
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I own you: Trapped in a corner, fear in your eyes
I own you: Alone and terrified, crying in the dark
I own you: Slave to disorder, forever ensnared
I own you and no one will ever care
Listen. Listen. Focus on me. Listen
Your life means nothing. Listen
Listen. You'll never be redeemed
Hear me
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Pray to some distant and silent god that this will all go away
This is who you are
You were born to this fate
You are crowded in an empty room
A prisoner in your mind
Your voice remains silent: They're screaming all the time
How long will this endure?
Is this all of your life?
Is this all of your world?
Or a nightmare to leave behind?
Never give in, never give up