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So quick to judge
So easily we forget
What it's like to be dissected
Where feelings are tossed aside
Like a drug it feeds
The imagination of minds
That go unanalyzed
Followers to the leaders
Of mass hypnotic corruption
That live their lives only to criticize
Where is the invisible line
That we must draw to create
Individual thought patterns
Prisoners of mental deception
Be free within singular judgement
Twisting words to control the masses
To cover up one's self insecurities
Like a drug it feeds
The imagination of minds
That go unanalyzed
Followers to the leaders
Of mass hypnotic corruption
That live their lives only to criticize
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