Joshua C. Whiting

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Hey! There’s a new drug on the scene
Incessant mumbling of the cell phone fiend
They’re called cell phone junkies
And they emulate copy-cat monkeys
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Gaze at a river swiftly moving to the Sea
Short-life within, struggling to Be
Embrace the gentle wind blowing Free
Touching your face, blissful Reverie
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Qualities existing in only a few
Compassionate tolerance in lieu
Of cold indifference to any acceptance
Void of the essence of relevance
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Twilight stalking the night, predatory stance
Opens door for velvet blackness to advance
Stars hypnotized in lunar trance
Ideal setting for earthly romance
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What if death should suddenly up and die?
Would humanity weep a mournful cry?
Or, would rejoicing engulf the world
Where new rules of living would surely unfurl?
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Myth of freedom screams loud and clear
Clamoring to what we hold so dear
Dreaming a lasting peace will appear
Not to have it evokes insecure fear
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Arriving full circle facing mortal clouds
Joys of life far from maddening crowds
Life is a beautiful winding lane
Happily venturing from whence we came
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A syndrome flowing systemic within humanity
Devours the spirit like preying vultures
Touches the very core of insanity
Yet permeates all cultures
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Grasping for the unusual in poetic beauty
Must write expanding call of duty
Uneasy feelings creep into the soul
Sending forth a chill, emotions unfold
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Grasping for some coherence in Life
Stranded in the labyrinth of Strife
Must quickly rise with new Insight
Facing the world with all my Might
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Timeless time like rhythm of rhyme
Flows quickly as this breath of mine
Enigma of the Universe, defies comprehension
Beware its potential to incite tension
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As I reflect on all my yesterdays
Strange weird appearances in many ways
Didn’t seem that way at the time
But reflection is different, I find
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Galloping at the speed of lightening
Riding roughshod over the fate of man
Nothing could appear so frightening
As they scourge and smolder the land
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Strange indeed the ways of the lost
Terrible the price, fatal the cost
Depraved humans quickly depart
Trammeled beneath wheels of Satan’s cart
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Consuming each millisecond of Today
Don’t let divine love slip Away
Embrace every minute, hour, Year
Smooth breathing to Persevere
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Priceless moments daily life allows
Enraptured with the here and now
Sun, clouds, wind against my brow
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Tremendous feeling, surge of health restored
The brightened pathway life will afford
Research with keen intellect
Some pharmaceuticals, never select
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What is truth?
Please verify your proof
Warped perceptions, systemic deception
Truth becomes mere conception
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What if you gather all the positive people
And shout from the highest steeple
That a positive force has been activated
So that humanity can be elevated
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Who knows what dark side lurks in humanity's heart?
An emergence that propels calamity from the start
Will history record us as 'humans who destructed Earth? '
Or is there salvation for everlasting birth?
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Cell Phone Junkies - Drugless Addiction

Hey! There’s a new drug on the scene
Incessant mumbling of the cell phone fiend
They’re called cell phone junkies
And they emulate copy-cat monkeys

Ubiquitous industrial psychology
Producing addictive technology
Flooding the product to the people
The rich, the poor, the sane, the feeble

Intoxicating with communication power
Available every second, every minute, every hour
Electromagnetic radiation to your ear
Brain cancer? Have no fear?

When mentioned: a possibility
They laugh and respond: low probability
Feelings are twenty years hence, probably be dead
Does it really matter what chatter in my head?

Friends say “leave the dark ages, get a CP”
The science is still out, so please let me be
Urge to sell - addiction to talk
Deems them safe as we drive and walk

Snatches of conversation in passing
Give brief insight, never lasting
Little companion always at my side
Keeping me company, lifting false pride

Hey! Look at me I’m talking on a cell phone
I’m so modern, so cool, never alone!
I’m important with things to say
Phone service charges, must pay

Take my phone – a crime worse than death
It’s the only friend I have left
Have you had your fix today?
Pick up your CP, call someone right away

Can you hear me now as I’m walking
Oh, never mind, just keep talking
Can you hear me now, you’re breaking up
Out of range, out of luck

Temptation is there, I must admit
Not quite ready to commit
There goes a cell phone junkie
Emulating the copy-cat monkey

And the chatter goes on and on
Via cell phones all over the world
Spinning voices in a chattering twirl….

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