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Mandy - Desire

With the decadence of desire.
Comes the growth of lust.
To desire and to lust,
Two completley different things.
Where as Desire sparks motivation.
Lust sparks nothing but violence.

Desire, chained and dragged down,
With society at a hightened age of technology.
Instead of desire, we lust.
We lust and greed for higher power.
We crave that addition.
But only to make our lives that little bit less,
Wholesome.

Can you look around you,
Look at everything around you.
And say technology is good?
Can you say it makes things easier?
Can you say it makes things rewarding?
We create more to do less.
We lust means of doing less.
Eventually what will we become?
Tumors, strapped to machines to think for us.
Machines to feed us.
Machines to feel for us.

With the lights of temptation all around us,
Provoking your greed and lust,
Will you become victim to such taunts?
Will you become another number?

Numbers are predictable.
Where as humans are not.
Reject technology and look forward.
Lust nothing but simply desire.
Desire nothing more than touch.
Fingers linking together as they embrace.
Arms keeping you safe.
Lips to whisper hope,
Now tell me,
Will technology do that for you?
Could you sacrifice technology for human touch?
Would you eradicate technology for an honest world?
A world without lust?
A world without greed?
A world without numbers?
A world,
With nothing but what you desire.
Comfort, dafety, compaasion.
Affection, care, trust.
Cast away technology and let us step back.
Cast away lust and embrace those you care for.
Cast away greed and become content,
Nothing is more soothing than human touch.

Description
Mandy - Desire

With the decadence of desire.
Comes the growth of lust.
To desire and to lust,
Two completley different things.
Where as Desire sparks motivation.
Lust sparks nothing but violence.

Desire, chained and dragged down,
With society at a hightened age of technology.
Instead of desire, we lust.
We lust and greed for higher power.
We crave that addition.
But only to make our lives that little bit less,
Wholesome.

Can you look around you,
Look at everything around you.
And say technology is good?
Can you say it makes things easier?
Can you say it makes things rewarding?
We create more to do less.
We lust means of doing less.
Eventually what will we become?
Tumors, strapped to machines to think for us.
Machines to feed us.
Machines to feel for us.

With the lights of temptation all around us,
Provoking your greed and lust,
Will you become victim to such taunts?
Will you become another number?

Numbers are predictable.
Where as humans are not.
Reject technology and look forward.
Lust nothing but simply desire.
Desire nothing more than touch.
Fingers linking together as they embrace.
Arms keeping you safe.
Lips to whisper hope,
Now tell me,
Will technology do that for you?
Could you sacrifice technology for human touch?
Would you eradicate technology for an honest world?
A world without lust?
A world without greed?
A world without numbers?
A world,
With nothing but what you desire.
Comfort, dafety, compaasion.
Affection, care, trust.
Cast away technology and let us step back.
Cast away lust and embrace those you care for.
Cast away greed and become content,
Nothing is more soothing than human touch.