Free your mind from judgement
As judgement day escapes no one
Release those puppet strings
Wrapped around your neck
Cut away the fabric
Meshing your reality
Take the hand that leads to joy
Grasp it with faith and trust
Object
Neglect
The notion of rules
Written by men of dishonor
Behold the irony
Mastered by those puppeteers
Forget
Reject
The script
Written by worshippers of power
Accept
Protect
The hand that leads you to joy
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