.Like a dead planet circling a
Dying star,
Passing the time
In factories and bars
Blue lights flicker>
Up and down the blocks
Harvested minds,
No independent thoughts and the
Cold rain falls on the
Land of the free, you know the
Gate swings open but
The beas.
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