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Is somebody there behind you forever to spy, ever pry
Is somebody there above you from when you were born till you die
Forget simple things, inks and paper, and senseless words no and yes
When they are objectively watching, recording your thoughts and your breath
The judges will order so strongly they want to dissect your poor life
You won't commit something wrongly, but you have to run to survive
And later, you have not heard "no more" all finally will be the same
One day, they could slowly come over dead-set for a mortal claim