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2002-09-02

I want to shake you all
Out of this societal narcolepsy
Slap the haziness away
Until the illusions you keep
Surrounding your heart like a protective shell
Flake off and fall away like dead skin
I want to fill your heads with so much truth
That there's no more room up there
For double-standards
Piledrive your puppeteers
Until the strings break
And you are finally truely free
To move about in time with your Will
Break through those barriers
That out-dated tradition has placed over your eyes
Like blinders
They keep you from seeing anything
Except the lies you've been taught

~Matt Magus

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