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Where are we, In a Cube?A shard of light, cuts in, rationalise the situationProximal locations, induce anxiety inside Water wells in Schlemm's canal, flooding the senses Distort in saline silhouette, silken steel, confines, construct Counterbalance to perspective Mathematical mind melt, a prime configuration Each equation plots our destination Equal to the factor of human implementation Cattle strapped to racks, drained of all they can extract Process, process, corporate elation, process, process Four walls and a room of hate, predatory senses take over, dictate Ingest, ingest, your own degradation |