Away at home slept the idea of perfection
While in the distance parental cyclops feasted
Eating the pride thrown by the feet of programmed robots
DON'T FORGET TO CHASSE
Yelled the sounds system
A secret of secret whispered in the ear of a microphone
Standing tall and proud the ghost of legacy watches like a vine on the wall
Judges... Judges... can't decide on who's getting the walk
A walk across the black tar who once comsumed
Killing softly the sun burns white holes in the sockets of tired children
While below a gnome waters the brains that are shriveling away
Parents with wires coming out of their ears, eyes, and even that of thier noses
Are lost in the matrix
Unaware of the ritual that is happening before them
Unaware of the decaying stem
But all must be blocked outAll that matters now is our effort put in
The seas of sweat
Mountains of smelly clothes went through to achieve where we are right now
Let all end terribly
Let us not win a trophey
Let the kids vomit their complaints about how life is not fair
Let the parents char under the sun
All that matters is me and you
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