Saturday, January 9

conformity



hustle and bustle, and impatient fits-
where are your relationships now?
your mighty heart tumbled in hour of need
for shame, what your values allow.

hypocrisy all! do you see what you've done?
what you even continue to do?
snow gently drifts on your strong-set ideals
they must be used to benefit you.

all your cars in a row, and your ducks in a lot
the backwards norm twists us around!
but we move on, like cattle alike and the same
we rebel by obeying the sound
of the "fortunate" ones, those great povertous holes
we call stardom and wealth and great fame.
but they've bought their fortune, and lost all their souls.
and every last one
is the same.

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