It will take you

If you let it

It will wrap you in the null chamber of its hidden womb

And there will be nothing

But voices, sounds and songs

From the dullness

Of its broken mind.

Welcome to the total system,

Where nothing can ever touch you,

Where your thoughts chase after emptiness

Where your breath expires

In a cloud of useless talk.

Figure out how to get ahead

And maybe you’ll be happy here

In the grey and godless halls

Filled with mediocrity.

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