A Friend Without Feelings
How big can the ego's grow?
How wide can the eye glance?
The playgrounds with
purple slides are abandoned.
Children are not
permitted to play.
Youth is abducted by screens,
artificial sounds
Taught to love a black screen
Taught To march quietly
Minds are lost;
like an old mans will to run.
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