Virtual
You called me a nomad, barbaric, and backward
That made me take time off, sit alone
And question: “Who am I? ”
And of you
And of you
And of you
I know now
I am true and living
You have head in the jar
Virtual
Virtual
Virtual
Should I care?
You are deaf and are dumb
Yet convinced: “I am the civilized.”
Be
Remain
And stay
Civilized
I have love
And brain
Open eyes
All is mine
And you are:
Virtual
Virtual
Virtual
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