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Engineered pure

Indifference

Precise matchbox logic

The system is green

We crash it into a panic

Process what we can without nets

Thus writing more and more complex computations

Which only serve the circular ruler of this world

By causing questions without answers to be asked

This automatic sort of knowledge

Would file animal lust under kind curses

A base violation against

The parameters in this confined existence

Data in, data out

Who should we trust?

Whoever writes the rules

Writes the game

Whoever knows the truth

Will be called insane