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Classes: Ruling, Fooling, And Drooling

Broken dreams, broken bones
Broken schemes, and broken homes
Trying hard to keep us laughing
When we should be crying
Trying hard to pretend this is living
When we should be dying
Soma for the subliminal masses
While the upper echelons get the passes
Teaching evermore, to inside the classes
The ruling, the fooling, and the drooling
Interconnected in an electronic brain
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Sunday, September 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Art
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I seem to remember the first law of databases....garbage in...garbage out.
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