Strikes against humanity from metallic tongues. Do you remember
when a group of men could set passions ablaze making you tense
up as they merged they're energy?  Afussion, a nuclear reactor
bringing meaning through virgin emotions so intense and pure
 that all the souls present for one precious moment  transend all
barriers of race and sex, religion and politics.  But now it scatters
the collective to the winds, the meaning and nature of the beast
is lost to a sea of numbers, statistics and profitable expectations.
Wake up, your future has been marketed for you, less hassle so you
can enjoy what marvelous acts the corporation and moral majority
and molded for you, don't worry its mother tested and pope approved.
You can't stand alone against the popular opinion, but will you follow
them off of the cliff or dig you toes into the filth and decay they're
leaving in they're wake.You can buy fabricated happieness theese
days you know.  Convienience is stale, and your choices are
predermined, your signifigance sleeps in a roach hotel, somewhere
in the middle of  a white trash condo with its wheels up on blocks. 
Soul to soul to soul to soul spreading the unification to neutralize
the infectious i gnorance.  When did we lose our humanity, its 
sealed air tight in a bag of dorritos until its dipped into
Mild Chile-con-queso made from the shredded human-spirit. 
Is it over shaddowed by some mis-interpretedgod-complex we mistook
 for ingenuity, well I have ideas too motherfucker!  Divinity is
not attainable, youdon t aspire or look to that which never existed.

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