This is a war, and they are fighting for control of our minds.
It’s a war of ideals and it is never kind.
The masters tell us what to feel and what to think.
It’s our souls that get poured down the sink.
The police of thoughts are on patrol.
They say they are here to help, but they just want control.
We are caught between two warring tribes.
The winner will be the master of our lives.
It doesn’t matter which side wins.
Peace will be crushed before it begins.
We are all casualties of war.
But what the hell are they fighting for?
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