It’s not just a theory, you see
It’s the way we relate as humanity
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Caught up in a struggle
We almost never win
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For inequality is just that
The original sin
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Left for a moment (in eternity)
To our own devices
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We somehow live amongst men
With so many vices
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The creator of all
A creator on earth
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Everything is perfect
Even the speck of dust
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For there is no perfect man
There is no perfect world
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Simply a bunch of people
Mostly doing what they are told
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That’s the trick, you see
The way to escape the matrix
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Is to be who you really are
Amongst all those in clicks
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For you may not be able to see a supernova
But you damn sure can feel it
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Which is why the equal collision
Creates a force to be reckoned with