The ending scene of your linear time frame
Pulsed through every nerve
What worth was your consciousness
Small stain on the terminal film
Fragmented pieces of the past
Of repression and pain
Condition the actions through constant repetition
Subjected to ambition with the promise of the future
The will of your own replaced by those before you
Replaced by those before you
Fragmented pieces of the past
Of repression and pain
Condition the actions through constant repetition
All that's left to beg
The infringement of god's plan
Staring back through broken glass
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Subjected to ambition
With the promise of the future
The will of your own
Replaced by those before you
The final fraction
The final fraction