DarkI don’t want to be aloneI don’t want to be with themCan I stay here in the dark?Can the silence be my friend?Tell me what I’ve got to loseTell me why I need to tryIf there’s nothing going onCan’t I let the days pass by?With the lights out there is peaceThere is warmth and there is calmThere is nothing else outsideHere I know I’ll carry onMaybe I should move alongBlaze a trail and make my markBut if nothing is worthwhileCan’t I stay here in the dark?
BodiesI see you've discovered our plan. No matter. I'm sure once you learn to see things from our perspective, you'll understand. You'll embrace our glorious future.It's no secret; Our economy, our society, our culture. We are in decline. And look at our competitors. India. China. Brazil. Places where labour is cheap because life is disposable. It's a race to the bottom, a brilliant machine oiled by a never-ending flow of bodies. Of course, for that, we need more people here. More lives. More bodies.We have done what we can. We've made sex into a mandatory staple of youth culture. We've placed many forms of birth control out of reach of the common peasant and halted sex education to ensure the minimum possible knowledge of the reproduction process. We're working on banning abortions too. We've even forced gay people to live as though they were straight, shoehorning them into babymaking rel