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Along the way mistakes were made
They'll call it fate
A world of slaves
Driven insane
And thrown away
Like birds to worms
We don't need them
We just feed them
None of our concerns
Will ever reach them
We are beneath them
Deprivation
Annihilation
Among the ones who've given up
Loathing and deadweight
Has held us down for long enough
We'll forge a pathway
Nothing is seamless
Reset the sequence
A world of slaves
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