Their holodesires
They are clearly insane
You see impossible
Tell me where is justice
Hearing the Director
And his strange glassy wave
Well-concealed he's weaving
The structures of the Plan
They have it in their minds now
Obelisk of deceit
Re-living memories
Projected into skulls
I don't mind business
Nature's way
Watching leaves changing hands
The fresh blood sacrificed
To relieve the burden the response
The gleaming secret star
Do they know what I know?
Can they see what I see?
How to speak secretly with knowledge?
Set them free?
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