I sometimes see individuals,
Look like they're waiting for miracles.
Stood outside the house,
Appearance as timid as a mouse.
Watching everything on the front,
Lost and unsure what they really want.
Brainwashed by algorithms,
Corporations are fortified work prisons.
Killed the old me with a wooden stake,
Finally, fully awake.
Trying to get right before the final call,
Impending judgement overshadows us all.
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Comments3
Fear... is the beginning of wisdom
Yes indeed, fear of God.
Excellent write
Appreciate it, thank you.
You're welcome
Ccooeeee!!! Ya hear my call?! lol.
Can't I give a sensible comment - one day per year anyway? lol.
Lol you can never do that haha!
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