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letra de parable - no thanks

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this is a parable about a hyperactive child
walking through canyon walls, mausoleums of granite stone
held together by mortar, made of dead labor
where the concrete covers the screams of mother nature
and the living dead, they walk above her

and no one can hear her
and no one can hear her!

the suburbs wouldn’t care anyway
trapped as they are in that matrix
that livestreamed circus
trading ? for bread, and trading bread for data

that’s some catch!
that’s some catch!
that’s some catch!
that’s some catch!
that’s some catch!
that’s some catch!
that’s some catch!
that’s some catch!

- no thanks

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