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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: July 06, 2013

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Submitted: July 06, 2013



All through the day and all through the night like a funnel of conscious perception

To search for the present or to leave it behind, ending up with unlikely inception


Go to the ones who teach without knowledge and bend to the will without mind

Amass all the papers under corporate name, they'll swallow it whole end enslave all mankind


As the planet soon withers, the people shall wither with it 

The model was wrong, it turned man on his friends, all that is left is now shit


Out of the end a savior emerged with the dream of a new frame 

Uniting the drones to restore our home... and it all went to hell in his name

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