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The Defected EraBeing separatedContaminated Isolation created this world’s epidemic Being desecrated Hated Saturated in this sceptical imagination So confined Completely disconnected from this world Welcoming This restricted way This array of light forever in my eyes I’ve tried To remind myself of recent life It’s gone Who am I? Who am I? Slowly retrieving days Ashamed to say that I obeyed Manufactured guilt To tune us to a state Controlled frame of mind Which is so confined Become one with this frame and display this Gift of purity This body is a place the mind can never escape Lost amongst the faceless Witnessing A new sense of mortality Can’t you feel this presence I leave? I leave Have I just opened my eyes for the first time? Free from this bind Restricting my mind Can’t you see? That your limited eyes are weak Can’t you see? Your limited mind is bleak Witnessing A new sense of morality Questioning My previous life’s beliefs So confined Rest of my days in this facility Left to grieve on my past insecurities Face this place I can never escape I am relieved I am here |