In the dark of night
When the last drop of blind youth
Has left you
You will wake to find
That you have been lied to
You're nothing more
Than cells, same as the ones that surround you
And the will to make
And build what there isn't
Before you
Now will break
This paper and concrete
Are nothing new
Just earth moved and glued, stuck to you
I warned you
There's no use
Trying to win
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