Bandwagon
People are like band musicians in a tavern
playing everything, yet travelling in one wagon
conducted by common sense, on common ground
that all members believe to be safe and sound
popular albums they make and their concerts gain
soon the whole world concord to the main
the collective do as told without asking why
like sheeps flock to abyss, not knowing to die
With deaf ears to truth, and unseeing eye
Some who dare to play solo and travel alone
May trod new ways and sing a different tone
Truths are often found by lonely souls
With courage they challenge the black holes.
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Author:
arobot (
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