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Do not make The mindless masses Your moral arbitrator Think don’t just act And forget about Your actions later It is an altar Of altered skin tones People prostrate Themselves In front of The mirror Trying to mirror Fake reality stars Forgetting what real Role models look like The good guys Who made art with heart Set pen to higher purpose But consumer queens Who have been digitally remastered Get more action Then the masters How many people Remember Percy Shelley Or Michael Landon Two ages apart Two different hearts Who would not abandon Humanity Two voices in the desert One Romantic Poet And one Tv actor Hearts held high They do not lie But your new age heroes Breed greed Sell self interest I miss that Age of curiosity And generation Of compassion
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May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 8:26 AM UTC
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Do not make The mindless masses Your moral arbitrator Think don’t just act And forget about Your actions later It is an altar Of altered skin tones People prostrate Themselves In front of The mirror Trying to mirror Fake reality stars Forgetting what real Role models look like The good guys Who made art with heart Set pen to higher purpose But consumer queens Who have been digitally remastered Get more action Then the masters How many people Remember Percy Shelley Or Michael Landon Two ages apart Two different hearts Who would not abandon Humanity Two voices in the desert One Romantic Poet And one Tv actor Hearts held high They do not lie But your new age heroes Breed greed Sell self interest I miss that Age of curiosity And generation Of compassion
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May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 8:26 AM UTC
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