All Things
Things are getting higher,
people getting poorer
freedoms getting lesser
Chaos is all in order.
Love is getting lost,
mistakes are repeating
Time is getting shorter
in the moments that are fleeting.
Technology is growing faster,
The world is profoundly changing
there is no time for slowing down
but we do it because we're aging.
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