Turning Away

Bourgeois societies pleading cries

A release from tyranny they held

so they can enslave them with the chains from which they were freed

an all to common circle of ignorance and greed

the machinery they work working them more then they see

their blinded eyes cannot see they work relentlessly for the machinery of conformity

when all you strive to own ends up swallowing your soul

and all you love ends up as something for which there isn't time

your self is desolved and you've lost the finer lines

the sketch that made you free from humanity

now faded beyond reprieve

leaves my eyes blinded to you and your kind

and in that notion

a certain contentment I find

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