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your language has corrupted me as i learn to speak.
you have used me as an excuse to exterminate the weak.
i am guilty too.
is it all me?
i don't know.
kept me busy for all these years.
chained to a fucking t.v. show.
you pick up your little globe.
it feels so easy.
so light.
but can you feel the full weight of something so much more than your own little photographic world?
you've buried your globe alive beneath asphalt, tar and pain.
and pushed the life away into a guarded reservation.
you think you know so much of it.
you've read every report.
but as always in the long run, you will always fall short.
look down real close and tell me.
tell me what you see.
those small specks running, one of those is me.
as we spin...
you ended up in the same place.
faster and faster.
you heard it start to squeeze and break.
you wore your globe out.
limiting yourself by your own words.
you will die by the hands you helped wind.
this precious globe will disintegrate into nothing from which it came.
this is not justification for me to give up.
this is inspiration to go beyond biased history.
to tear down the fences of my yard and see this globe for what it really is.
nothing.

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