Eyes Burning
Eyes burning
The will of man to constantly develop yet this world is crashing down
Individuality is a creation of man himself not the landscape he changes around
The imagination is far greater than any one factor that can be found
We do not realise that the Earth will tire of our infestation which we cannot unbound
This concrete jungle is the end of a highway on which we build more concrete towns
I see more and more regurgitation of simple ideas being raped and sold by rich clowns
In the beginning of humanity surely we should have decided to stop lying and take money out of the equation some how
My eyes burn to see what is happening to the world right now.
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