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The Wall

As I sit in this state of peace
I feel the touch of existence
A touch which is all too often ignored
Knowing one's self the greatest of all
Many times in this world this seems forgotten
Searching for the meaning of all
We are all:All are we
World spinning, fluctuating, constant motion
into a future unknown
Like the Earth we all keep moving
Trying to find why we do it
What are we searching for?
Some are in touch, others must keep searching
Life is more than numbers
more than dollar signs
more than fancy cars
more than the latest trends
more than what Madison Ave. shoves down our throats
The corporate beast always watching
Making sure that conformity rules the day
Making us all bricks in the wall
Bring down the wall
Bring down the wall

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