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Going home
By stagnant light
Whispering ears
Through puzzled eyes
The twisted truth
It makes a bomb
Who believes
In empty bones?
Propaganda
Propaganda
The smiling face
That came to screen
A mass design
To drink the dream
Propaganda
Propaganda
Propaganda
Propaganda
Electric ladders
We fall away
The broccoli
Still lies in shame
Who believes?
Electric ladders
We fall away
The broccoli
Still lies in shame
Who believes?
Propaganda
Propaganda
Propaganda
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