"By the tools of LifeLog, we all live in a fog;
we're all fools barking like dogs, and for most reason is like a smog.
Oh no, you disagreed with your own self? You've got to block yourself as well!
What is this infernal doom devised?
Everyone builds echo chambers out of titanium!
Can't hear any disagreement, can't allow any wrongthink! Nobody's right, everybody's wrong! Gotta block everybody, perfect that peaceful echo chamber of silence!
Great, now a lifelong friend likes pineapple on pizza?! Gotta block them too!
Oh noes, someone talked about their woes?! Can't have that now can we?! Blocked, blocked, blocked!
Nobody's allowed to stand out from the crowd, at least say nothing aloud! Anyone thinking discouraging words isn't allowed to be heard! Gotta build those walls of titanium!
Crap, somebody has a view you don't have? Gotta silence the dissidents!
No one's allowed to give their two cents, not even you as nothing makes any sense!
It's all part of the game, by those puppets with fame; making us tame by planting landmines of eggshells in this infernal doom of titanium echo chambers!
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