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'Illumination - it's not what it seems.
It's written on our foreheads carved in our dreams.
The progress of dying, the progress of death
It takes away my power, my peace and my breath.
Nobody listen and nobody see,
Nobody knows and no one feels like me.
Nobody's able to see all the lies,
Nobody's able to open the eyes.
My lost generation, these ingorant youth.
Nobody really wants to know the truth.'

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