A boxed up purlieu
Intention to delude
As we reach so far to fall again
The elite so strong
Oversee us in Abysm
The origins of consciousness
Simulate an ambience
They produce an endless
Of bogus realness
Displays are shined infinite from the realms up high
Transform reality
Predesigned operations
Mechanized projections
In the mind we are sent
From shades behind, Moirai is met
Hearing words that guide aside
Into the doors that lock up time
Mysterious cryptic ground
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