I picked one out of one hundred



Back in 1984 I was a lost, confused but insightful teenager, looking for love and acceptance.

A conclusion to one
Is a lie to another

The empty minds of empty people
Pleading for worth in timeless places
Forgetting the meaning of why they are
Returning to do what is right… to someone
Everyone stereotyped to do what is said
Afraid to listen to themselves

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