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the end


The world you love, and in which you grew
has changed forever, for the record, you have too
this is the end of time, at least as we have known it
the world changes faster each and every moment
exponentially, technologically exploding;
the wage gap widens, sinking or floating
hungry, homeless, extracting my tooth
the tv beckons "relevant news"
Elon Bezos ride to space
learning how to leave this place
trillions of dollars gone to space
exploiting all our resources here
they have bled their people dry
as they blast off to the stars
I have to wonder why
I can not afford to fix my mouth
I can not afford to own a house
My children suffer while they chase clout
Tragically suffered, evolved, found out
Never more should humans hunger
Or plead a medical case
While rich men play in space.
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