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It that we have reached the edge
zenith where stimuli and comatose collide
Forty ago the man proclaimed
The age of the gross to be us
And though the man was destroying our heritage
And insulting our

era has become very real
We for pleasure and abhor the guilt of pressure
My generation go down as the architects
Of contemporary

Some have fought and
have allowed the strong to be butchered for a price
They don't care about and will never understand
I am beleaguered by the selfish face
Of a kind of man that is not

in information
Fundamentalism of
Catastrophic boredom and a fanatical
To that which not matter

is your glory now, people?
Where are Gods and politicians?
Where is your shame and
You rage for no reason because you have no

What have you ever fought
What have you bled for?
The face of the earth is with the walking dead
The age of the gross is a living

is the future you have created
This is the you have set ablaze
All your lies are coming
All freedom is lost, all is gone