They are looking for salvation in the distance,
They dread their existence
And at times they need endless amounts of assistance,
Only to try to forget their nonexistence.
They all want to leave the chaos behind,
“At outside, out of mind,”
So they say, just to be blind,
Blind to their decline.
And as they pretend not to have dreams,
They choose their teams,
Only to feel like kings and queens
In a game that has already been won by the machines.
Salvation stars from within,
There is no other way to win,
There is no other way to unpin
Yourself from this chaos that was built-in
By our irresponsibility; and no, don’t take it as a mortal sin.
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