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It that we have reached the edge
That where stimuli and comatose collide
Forty years ago the man
The age of the gross to be us
And even the man was destroying our heritage
And insulting our

era has become very real
We labor for pleasure and abhor the of pressure
My generation will go down as the
Of disgust

Some fought and died
Others allowed the strong to be butchered for a price
They themselves don't care about and will understand
I am beleaguered by the selfish face
Of a kind of man is not mankind

in information
Fundamentalism of
boredom and a fanatical devotion
To that does not matter

Where is your now, people?
are your Gods and politicians?
Where is your shame and
You for no reason because you have no reason

have you ever fought for?
What you ever bled for?
The face of the earth is scarred the walking dead
The age of the gross is a virus

is the future you have created
This is the you have set ablaze
All your lies are true
All freedom is lost, all hope is