Attic Abasement
No
There's no reliance
There is no assurance
There are no duplicates
There's no forgiveness

There will be no change
There will be no comfort
There is no guidance
There's no politeness

There's no design
There is no purpose
There's no production
There is no progress

There's constant restraint
Manipulation
Boundaries everywhere
Its all coincidental

There will be no end
There's no beginning
There is no just now
And there's no really soon (x4)