Programming captures the heart and brain
Peace on earth and such slogans
The warm comfort of a world that supports
Every time you fall you land in soft toys
They feed you warm ice cream and ease nerves
They caress your forehead and temples, lulling you
Carelessness opens a door in your mind
A matrix of delicate dream
Concrete, famine, poverty and war are forgotten
Rules and genocide no longer exist in your consciousness
Pillow padded conveyor belts take you through each pleasure
Existence is like being wrapped in one big warm blanket
And everyone cares somehow
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