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It appears we have reached the edge
That zenith where and comatose collide
Forty years ago the man
The age of the to be upon us
And though the man was destroying our heritage
And insulting our

era has become very real
We labor for and abhor the guilt of pressure
My generation go down as the architects
Of disgust

Some fought and died
Others have the strong to be butchered for a price
They themselves don't care about and will never
I myself am beleaguered by the selfish
Of a of man that is not mankind

Distrust in
of opinion
Catastrophic and a fanatical devotion
To that does not matter

Where is your glory now,
are your Gods and politicians?
Where is your shame and
You rage for no reason you have no reason

What have you ever fought
What have you ever for?
The face of the earth is scarred with the walking
The age of the gross is a virus

is the future you have created
This is the world you have set
All lies are coming true
All is lost, all hope is gone