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Apr 2014
why must i try to impress in a world so disappointing,

taught to shame what comes natural and worship the manufactured

automatons purposed to expand

life and living long ago separate, conscious without consciousness

the capacity of this mind can not do its home just

but at least once a day I know all is well

and at least twice I know even more sure it is not

the changes they come to fast to keep up with

like the techno-logic advance that will be our demise

mother earths ******* children

a warrior i will become, fighting for the army of me

the battle will never be lost, the war for eternity

this is too important to be what it is

the fact that I am here , metaphysics and wonder

that a life wasted with the boot we are under
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Fields  Ireland
(Ireland)   
432
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