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"I have no faith in human perfectibility.
I think that human exertion
Will have no appreciable effect upon humanity.
Man is now only more active
- Not more happy - nor more wise,
Than he was 6000 years ago."
Lost in our anger, lonely in our might
We're crawling towards darkness,
Like a thief in the night
In this world of shadows where demons reside
We paint a smile upon our face with hate we hide
Time was up when the wiseman died 6000 years ago
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