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"It is inevitable, he becomes obsolete because the things that define him become obsolete. These things are part of who he is and now they are irrelevant: typewriters, cursive handwriting, dictionaries, encyclopedias, landlines, operators, payphones, mail, conversation, touch, sympathy, empathy, love, privacy..." pleased to meet you in the grey swinging slowly in the hang all together on the beat new machines are coming primed seasons change and combine starving bees on dying vines revelations in your mind dark and then on fire obsolete, absolutely absolute, obsolete I'm hanging by my testimony I expire all I've known, obsolete, absolute running, running far behind faster, faster borrowed time heretics has lost its mind we are undefined obsolete, absolutely absolute, obsolete Hanging on, upon nostalgia Letras de cancionesantiquated all we've known obsolete, absolute swinging men on a tree weighted bags of debris their survival contingent on their empathy they aren't anything but prey "...tradition, convention, lineage, morality, compassion, eye contact, history, family." we aren't anything but prey all the tools taken away all the words we used to say salutations, courtesies mama, papa, save me obsolete, absolutely absolute, obsolete Hanging on our testimonies we expire all we really know, we're not anything but prey From Letras Mania