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Sep 2013
They crowd around one another
   talking nonsense about last night's game
      or the newest hit song
They cast unwelcoming glances
   to anyone who does not
      walk and talk as they do
I do not see as the do;
   as I pass by, I only see the
      obliviousness of their minds
Am I the only one who sees
   the direction that society is
      dragging this Earth?
The numb-minded masses merely
   continue to drink and smoke **** as we
      fall onto a one-way road to Hell
Can you hear it too?
   The warning call of the black crow
      as the ground catches fire
I suppose we are the last
   few who see the stupidity
      and lies of society
Let us all join hands
   and pray as the last joint
      is smoked and the moon's rays shatter
They do not see it.
   We are the ones who see
     I am the one who sees

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