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Lemmings
Contributed by
scott
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Wednesday, 24th March 2004 @ 11:28:07 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Their gait is fast, their heads are bowed
Their black suits melt them into one crowd
They text their thoughts over wireless waves
While their empty heart counts down unto their grave
Like lemmings marching into the sea
They march with mindless unity
Automatons, fixed on one goal
And in their coffers they deposity their very soul
I pass by the tanks of this corporate threat:
Men in black ferraris with a cigarette
Going home to his million dollar house
The world is a maze and he is the mouse
I stand with my jeans and my hoodie, i've taken my stance
But I don't know how to snap people out of this trance
I watch them march towards the cliff with the same dismal trudge.....
But then again I'm just I, and who am I to judge?
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scott
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2004-03-24 11:28:07]
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Re: Lemmings
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by ladyfawn on
Wednesday, 24th March 2004 @ 01:40:45 PM AEST
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| this is brilliant, excellent symbolism, hugs n' love nessa |
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