Wake up, Luci. Is this progress? Is this the vision you had for us when we emerged from the muck? For generations, we've gazed at the same sky, but somewhere in our past, we lost our identity Masks, worn so long, mesh with flesh Community, once corrupt becomes an inescapable hell Monuments built, masked with deceit, memorialize humanity's darkness, our true light hidden behind those masks Wake up, Luci. Take off your mask. And let the true beauty of humanity shine Wake up, Luci…

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