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plastic bottles
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The artificial realm of society is not for me
Foreign to me are it\'s concepts...........
It struggles against nature to overcome Her
constantly seeking to conquer Her and each other
I turn on the television only to see falseness
I read the news and see what these societys do
they kill and invade and destroy and deceive
long lost to most are the simple ways
societys set upon a foundation of innocent blood
the great countrys all stolen from natives
they trampled these people like ants
they rejoice in their stolen bountys
They tax us and rape us and force us to conform
plastic bottles rolling along the streets
human trash scattered against the city buildings
these great societys who care not even for their own
Are we not each of us better than this?
Are all men so decieved that they cannot see the wrong
evading nature and resisting the flow of Her energy
Preaching religion but never seeing their own injustice
How long will mildewed minds rott in conformity?
Their is a time coming when things will be set aright
Only the brave who dare to face reality
Only the true of heart, only selflessness will prevail
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