Sign your name in this space
time continuum forever more
please sir im so hungry
for fortune renders helplessness
before age completes intelligence
measured by wealth alone
together with just the world
revolves along rotting wires
follow our method of communication
screens the truth of chaos.

Stay behind the fencing
enclosing existence and colour
bringing flavour with old taste
the difference between different
religions are wasted meaning
that wrong and right are blending
reason and order a state of grace
failing our simplistic understanding
we're just not responsible.

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