Blind, Lost, Numb

Another day surrounded by the machine,

Being encircled in it, feeling unclean,

At least aware that there is one,

Most are blind, lost, numb,

When the world realises, awakes,

Will be when we loosen material shackles,

Will be when the cog in the machine breaks,

Only then will we all be free,

To live in true love, peace and harmony.

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