evil was planted deep into the earth. locked in the cage of python. exiled in the reptile land. empty looks, faces without expression. rejected monsters are puking. death gifted with the gift of life. entertainments inside cells. how are you gonna fly with your wings cut. consciences build from the cages of brain demolition. vacant people in the reptile land. sceletal people into the dead cities. people closed inside institutions set in line one behind another, with blinded eyes and mouths shut. our weak whispers and colourless voices fade away meaningless like the wind in the desert. rapped in darkness when the sun is still reigning outside.
when are knowledge and love going to enter in our brains.
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