Twilight Of The Idols

The Red Death

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    Hope for the hopeless
    Nature robbed blind
    Rendered powerless
    To make way for
    An idea of the all powerful
    To say nothing exists
    Exploiting the narrow limitations of human reason
    To create dependence
    By the belief of
    Your immaculate machine
    Never breathed life into me
    Subject habits
    The idea of movement
    A psychological habit
    In anticipation
    Subject habits
    The idea of movement
    A psychological habit
    In anticipation
    Giving me the illusion
    Of consciousness
    Hope for the hopeless

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