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Written by KI BODAS
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Monday, 29 June 2009 14:29 |
In this Theater of EchoThe only discernible sound is the Ego We are not deaf, are we?
We can hear a cry as clear as a cry
But the Sob of Endurance? We just pass it by Look out!
The Serpents of Senselessness are not idleSlithering not in the Jungle of RiddleNot anymore! They are here, right in our middleWe sleep with these Dreams of GreedWe butcher people with the Sword of SpeedAnd we are still hoping pur Name brighter a bit, indeedIs it proper to historize us as the Lead?Are our children the Future's Best Breed?Humans, you possibly will not succeed!Where are the Clones, shall we rely on their Deed? In this Theatre of Echo
We can only watch and let Time hurtingly goHypocrites busily doing the repaint of the BallyhooSincerity and Love are long lost in LimboWe badly need them back to soothe this sickly Ego
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