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The slow financial collapse
Of a world created solely
Of electronic intent
The past is not our adversary
For the future stalks us
Head long into the
Devastation of worlds
Centuries in the making
Which prophets will prove?
Anger and hatred steel the
Machine now in control of a globe
All prominence has one desire
That desire is financial gain
And control over the institutions
That governs finance
If this is the means let there not be an end
It is choice that lies as a barrier
Between us and the inevitable
Think before