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I'll never be like you
You believe what you read and hear
Self-righteous, you're so misunderstood
Your nose is up with the clouds
Bought into what's new
I can see past you
Another flock of fucking birds
Fly through a turbine
You can see them everywhere
They deny who they are
It's a sheep in wolf's clothing
Born with its head up its ass
Erase them, but they don't go away
Blots of Ink
No human faces, just blots of ink
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