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I remember waking up on November 9, 2016 and feeling a little bit nauseous It felt like descending into a bottomless pit on a high speed rail Careening head first into the unknown Disgusted and depressed We know the world is just a mess Distortion of reality The truth is under arrest This is the twilight zone Confusion and consent Has always been their intent Destruction of society Unless we dissent Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? From Letras Mania