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It appears we have reached the edge
That zenith where stimuli and collide
Forty years ago the man
The age of the to be upon us
And even though the man was destroying our
And our intelligence

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

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

Distrust in
Fundamentalism of
Catastrophic boredom and a devotion
To that which not matter

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

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

This is the you have created
This is the world you set ablaze
All your are coming true
All freedom is lost, all is gone