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By decree 2 + 2 is 3.

Non-believers dead after curfew.

All unwanted freaks shall conform to guidelines right there on the chalkboard.

Stand up straight and hate all those not like us on the same team.



God where are you now. We have figured ourselves out of this replication.

Soul encoded software makes the program so virtue-less and lifelike.

Aren’t we amazing.



The only form of expression sanctioned by false fates will be broadcast.

Round up lower classes, squeeze in mass to prison cubicle office.

We now own all 12 tones used for what some would call music.



We prefer commodification and pin numbers in your chest beating.

Control alt deleting. This program contains language not intended for mature audiences.



Smile the camera’s always watching.

Thought policing. Future shocking.

Spinning counter to our nature.



Material comforts creature lenses focus sensational-eyes.

The revolution will not be digitized.



Love will conquer all as Kings and tyrants fall to pieces and people.

Love will conquer all. Equalize to rise life eternal.

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