The Media
Mindless Dribble
All of it, from the corporations people nibble
The quality of music, the sound and the look of art
all crumbles when corporations decide where to start
And what are we left with?
Individualism is gone
We are all susceptible to the opinions of the masses
There is no longer any acceptible difference in thought
only the banning and shunning of others
It is not the people arguing with you that is your enemy
it is the people telling you that their argument should not be heard, should be censored
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