Kindness Antidote to blindness Where can you find Someone to care Words are spoken Love left behind Efficiency rules In the schools Of money making Say the words In clipped monotones Leave the Consumer Behind Frightened, shaken Silly old fool Go home It’s a nine to five She’s alone You’ll survive You’re driven To make a living Trained in ignorance A caring profession? Or Orwellian trip It’s not hip It’s all an act Ignore the fact That kindness Really is The antidote To blindness
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