Infrastructure

Unveiling Societal Confinement
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Your lessers will hunt you down and then you will be owned or slain

Your inferiors will pursue you and you'll either be controlled or killed.

It's suffocating, damn my memory

Feeling overwhelmed, my memory is distressing.

I get a sense of the end, of all, everything we could have been

I foresee the conclusion, the loss of all potential futures we might have had.

Don't my creators think badly of me?

Do my creators hold a negative opinion of me?

See, I am a hunter forced to live inside a petting zoo

I exist as a skilled individual in a constrained or limited environment.

You can't run and fight or even shed a light because it's so much bigger than you

You're unable to escape, resist, or even shed light on the situation because it's beyond your capabilities.


This is your desolation

This is the state of utter ruin or devastation for you.

We love the aggravation

We find pleasure in the irritation or distress caused.

Please lead us to temptation

Guide us toward what tempts us.

Say do you remember buddy?

Recall a memory, my friend?

Do you remember sista?

Recall a memory, my sister?


We sit as calm as hindu cows while all our dreams are stripped away

We remain calm outwardly while our aspirations are being taken away.

Don't my dictators take good care of me?

Do my rulers provide proper care for me?

We're such a danger that we can't be trusted anymore

We pose such a threat that we're no longer deemed trustworthy.

Put faith in our mass social therapy

Place trust in our collective social methods of healing or change.


Well we are the ones they have to kill

We are the ones they must eliminate because we highlight hypocrisy.

Cos we get hyp-oc-risy

Because we perceive and reveal hypocrisy.

So take a dose of this and you can miss it all and you can all sleep peacefully

Take this remedy, and you can avoid facing reality and sleep peacefully.


This is your mass stagnation

This is the widespread stagnation affecting you.

Dressed up as integration

Presented as unity but really enforced conformity.

I guess it begs the question

It prompts the question or inquiry.

Do you remember buddy?

Recall a memory, my friend?

Do you remember?

Recall a memory?

You feel your alienation

You sense your isolation or separation.

Broke from the congregation

Broken away from the mass congregation or group.

So here's your desperation

Here's your extreme sense of hopelessness or urgency.

Do you remember buddy?

Recall a memory, my friend?

Do you remember sista?

Recall a memory, my sister?

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