There’s a carnival in the wastelands,
let me take you there.
Our bodies aren’t everything,
but we can’t let them go.
Asphyxiate all reason now,
and lock the animals in their cages:
Let’s shift like shadows across the plains
you and I.
History ended long ago,
and we’re standing in the ruins
holding tokens in our hands.
Lights, camera, action…
We act like we know.
How many lives to live before the truth,
and how many to waste on lies?
And how many Gods must we kill before we are free?
You’re here now so just read it…
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