Time is like a serpent, That devours its own tail. The coils grow ever-tighter, With each moment it inhales. A foreboding sense of deja vú, That cannot be ignored. Its hard to help but feel, Weve seen and done this all before. History be damned, Its only progress we embrace. Our eyes closed to the circles, That our memories retrace. Arrogance and avarice, Distort our field of view. A rerun culture takes your past, And sells it back to you. Decades pass and years go by, Days dissolve into the ether, Condense like clouds, And come raining back down. But we are blind to this debris, Piling up around our feet. Oblivious, And its killing us. Fear and loathing paralyze, The populace throughout. Disengage the rhetoric, That brought this all about. Overcome and overrun, Pretend all this is new. Surely well be hailed as heroes, When this all is through. Decades pass and years go by, Days dissolve into the ether, Condense like clouds, And come raining back down. But we are blind to this debris, Piling up around our feet. Oblivious, And its killing us. Our memory is short, We throw all caution to the wind. The storys changed so much, We cant recall how it begins. Foresight is an absent friend, We left in distant days. Reflection makes us realize, The error of our ways. Decades pass and years go by, Days dissolve into the ether, Condense like clouds, And come raining back down. But we are blind to this debris, Piling up around our feet. Oblivious, And its killing us. youtube/watch?v=8rdfTVXAb0Y
Posted on: Tue, 02 Dec 2014 10:00:35 +0000
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