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Dorks...Posers...well, freaks (by Andrew)
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The silent army
self righteous in their quest.
witless sheep,
followers of an empty ideal
lost, wandering...
you have lost the truth,
you missed the point
the prestige your dress brings betrays you
so cool...
so cool, motives.
pay less attention to your shell,
and concern yourself with enlightenment, and fun.
just live, and let live
hypocrisy is your creed,
and you deny it
so vehemently...
your argument:
im darker, sadder, cooler than you.
you dismiss my counsel with a wave of the hand
and a "you just dont get it"
but i do.
you could learn if you werent so concerned with yourself.
just live, and grow
and never stop changing.
but now im preaching...
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