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Man MachineMAN MACHINE we start the war to tame our ambitions tonight we are protected byMan Machine
the obsessions held by our side we communicate
the cold, stale existence we transform
is it enogh to question, why?
Man machine. Our entire world Collapses
Everything that once had meaning Is just debris
An empty sequence Is stretched out On the table to
Be seen Telling stories
rapture by the second chance
At playing queen our subjects Hide in objects
Presented by a
oh yea....
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Comment, to get comments.
Share your kindness, not your hate.
Love the art, before yourself.
Ein Kommentar, um Kommentare zu bekommen. Teile deine Freundlichkeit, nicht deinen Hass. Liebe die Kunst, bevor du dich selbst liebst.
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