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My Eulogy

What have I done? what's happening to me? Am I diseased with the sickness that's infiltrating the whole nation A nation of pill popping zombies that has addicted itself to the loophole of "a pill for happiness" "a pill for desensitization" "a pill for nerves" "a pill for life"? Why have we become a generation of junkies whose drug is legal inflicted on us but degree holding powers because "they know better"? Is it normal for humans like me and you who feel who see who taste who hear who smell to be controlled by a singular button to be confined to a manifesto of the "latest trend" Are we all hypnotized into morphing into the "perfect body" "10 ways to get smarter" "look like this, don't eat" is it a blueprint set by a superpower to transform us to identical robots to make it easier to control us? Are we slowly walking down the path of being identical? Are we losing the only essence of what makes us human? Are removing our imperfections and surgically implanting "my lips should be like this" "my thigh gap is a must" "my brain should have a set of guidelines" What has become of us? I pity the fish that flow with the current I cry over the youth today I mourn the artists of yesteryears I grieve with the widowers of lost souls There's still hope or so I try to believe and encourage the dying breed of perfectionists the humble ones those whose kisses only land on lips and not asses
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Jan 25, 2016
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