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Men Of Science

Siting here wondering

Where's my imaginary friend

When I need him

I talk to him everyday

I place my hopes and worry's onto him

for relief

Scapegoat

Why worry when I have your word ?

Why suffer when you can suffer for me ?

Religion?

 Isn't it a funny way to control the masses?

Mass Torpidity

Sometimes mistaken for Stupidity.
Written by wishfulthinking
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