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Truly the death of the communication age, Leading me to follow, Current textbooks fluent in rejection To the students they serve. Brainwashing in thick salt water, Drowning in a taste that makes faces, Gloating achievements and attention, Filing for societal filters to get Through obligations created by Degenerate scholars. Glaring into darkness and Twinkling laughter silent after Punishments now turned to powder. Gallantly quiet in a world of opinions Stretching from borders that fire At each other through 140 characters. Given all that's left are blind readings Of sarcastic articles titled with bait On a hook like worm covered worms. I'm truly left in confusion reading The forward to the epilogue of a Torn apart villainous wreckage Scattered into the brains of a Clueless populous in hope for Worlds to meet in collision And turbulence.
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 4:47 PM UTC
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Truly the death of the communication age, Leading me to follow, Current textbooks fluent in rejection To the students they serve. Brainwashing in thick salt water, Drowning in a taste that makes faces, Gloating achievements and attention, Filing for societal filters to get Through obligations created by Degenerate scholars. Glaring into darkness and Twinkling laughter silent after Punishments now turned to powder. Gallantly quiet in a world of opinions Stretching from borders that fire At each other through 140 characters. Given all that's left are blind readings Of sarcastic articles titled with bait On a hook like worm covered worms. I'm truly left in confusion reading The forward to the epilogue of a Torn apart villainous wreckage Scattered into the brains of a Clueless populous in hope for Worlds to meet in collision And turbulence.
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 4:47 PM UTC
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