Progress Poem by Deviant Greed

Progress



Progress,
Wiping out the old,
and bringing out the new.

Progress,
Forgetting old truths,
Making new lies,
Creating our future in one fell swoop.

Progress,
Trapped us in the internet,
The digital fishermens net.

Monday, March 14, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: old,internet,trapped
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