The Regular Schedule
Is this really the pattern we're post to live by.
Day after Day,
living while their plans subside.
As they change our minds to be.
To be this single machine.
Created only for us to see this bitter future.
Fot this pattern,
is left within.
To kill the lies,
beyond our sins.
Removing the tasks,
from this broken wind.
Will these times prove to show that we're set for all transgression.
Subsiding within their lifeless plans.
As they recreate this simple creation.
Left to see the pattern set before,
before the times that we finally tried.
Tried to set these things all aside.
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