People have no idea what they are dealing with,
People don't know and don't want to know
What truly surrounds them,
If they did
They'd wish they wouldn't know.
They want a quiet life
A bread on the table
And cable TV.
Thing is, people are not themselves.
People were taught to be people by people who were manipulated and made people
by people who didn't know what they were,
People look at a baby
And worry more of making him a 'people' of their own
Than to ask:
'Who are you?'
Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 7:36 PM UTC
People have no idea what they are dealing with,
People don't know and don't want to know
What truly surrounds them,
If they did
They'd wish they wouldn't know.
They want a quiet life
A bread on the table
And cable TV.
Thing is, people are not themselves.
People were taught to be people by people who were manipulated and made people
by people who didn't know what they were,
People look at a baby
And worry more of making him a 'people' of their own
Than to ask:
'Who are you?'
july 12, 2017
1:57 a.m.
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