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Tomorrow Never Comes

Control. Control. Control.
You called it first
No regard for the highest bidder
The will to excel to equality
And you hide the keys
To the projection box
Flickering images of your manipulation
Onto my shivering skin
Which only I can see
Alone in this straight jacket
Wrongfully tightened around my mind
Padlocked by my own flesh and blood
There is no escape to unification
Feigned hope and excuses
Told to wait for a day
That you will never admit has come

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