Maybe It's Too Soon
We speak words of wonder
We speak words of doom
We wonder why we fight again
Maybe it's too soon
We have thoughts of beauty
We have thoughts of technology
Our thoughts are disrupted by the constant technological barrage
Ironically the ideas that created this technology were applied in a garage
Not in a fancy office with a worlds worth of knowledge just a click away
The thought was that this technology would help us evolve as a race
It has in many ways however it's stagnated many lives
With the ease of technology today the general public have closed their eyes
To the corruption that runs rampant in so many forms
To the possibility that we can rise above the norm
The situation isn't hopeless
Just start to think about this
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