always

there¹s a lot of it these days
somebody fried the mother board
and electrons explode in
multidirections
there¹s no room for hate
if you can¹t lose it
use it to good measure
hollow men stalking the city
in the darkness is hate
descending but they
get away just like in
a movie
you feel so alone
then you realize
yuve got connections
to the man
without that yore
just an electron
exploding into
the wavelength
of tomorrow
but this is today
and yu dint
quit for a year
did yu?

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