The Overman from Dead Etiquette by Dead Etiquette

(Your) Locked in a prison, but the problem is you don’t even know it
I hold the key to your autonomy, but you would rather stay confined, locked inside

This fire burns alone
It’s not enough to glow
And show misguided souls (and it goes on and on)
A life more meaningful

I might be preaching, but not teaching fabled gospels of faith
Sometime these words vociferate and sound so acrimonious, yet mellifluous

The faces change but the message always stays the same
You say God is dead an we killed him
The poverty, filth, and wretched self-contempt
Don’t blame your problems on the innocent and willing

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