This Tesco investment and Topshop alliance
seems reliant on total logical defiance.
I'd rather bow towards our fabricated gods
than accept the process of processed souls.
Packaged hearts in boxes force beats to seep words
develop a loveless surge that urges the use of new emotions.
So someone please increase the voltage to my mind
Find free space im yet to see
Broken braincells not yet polluted with MTV.
Musc television occupys the waking moments of my brain
Ignore my plee to keep me sane
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