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These times they change so fast, it can not be seen,
But that’s the way it has to be, the way, it’s always been,
Special effects replace the plotline,
Face to face replaced by the online,
The reason we Humans don’t live very long,
Is we’re unable to live where we do not belong,
We rely on things that we always knew, and know to be true,
And we can’t adjust when it’s all too new,
In the morning I am mourning, a world that now is old,
At night, I curse the sight, of this future, bright, yet cold.
But that’s the way it has to be, the way, it’s always been,
Special effects replace the plotline,
Face to face replaced by the online,
The reason we Humans don’t live very long,
Is we’re unable to live where we do not belong,
We rely on things that we always knew, and know to be true,
And we can’t adjust when it’s all too new,
In the morning I am mourning, a world that now is old,
At night, I curse the sight, of this future, bright, yet cold.
Published 21st Mar 2013
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