Ocean Of Oblivion. Poem by Marcondes Pereira
Ocean Of Oblivion.
Our world is so strange,
Cause I'm not the same that I was a second before.
We're swimming in an endless ocean of change.
We worship what is useless and what matters we ignore.
Swimming in the ocean of oblivion, players of a crazy game
We forgot about empathy as well as we live for money and fame.
Stronger, faster
Wiser, better.
We're soldiers of a lost cause
We think that we're in paradise.
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