It has stricken with pain.
By the instigation.
They've been driven insane,
Wipes out deviation.

Anyone who comes, has come to stasis.
Place of denial, stagnant oasis.

Put in isolation.
Confined to solitude.
Voice of desperation.
Gagged, choked, silenced and mute.

Anyone who comes, has come to stasis.
Place of denial, stagnant oasis.

Into this idle hour.
Passiveness gains it's power.
Nobody will ever change.
Viewing all difference as strange.
Embracing monotony.
Clinging to uniformity.
Discomposed by new ideas.
Inadvertent to the tears.
Discarding diversity.
For all perpetuity.
Progress will never prevail.
This society will fail.

A whisper is a roar.
The words are unspoken.
Unlocked remains the door.
Dormant ‘til it's broken.

Anyone who comes, has come to stasis.
Place of denial, stagnant oasis.


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