Oh,
america.
When,
one walks around such.
One,
can only wonder,
of the nature,
which existed before.
The,
immense amount of wildlife.
The,
flowers,
which in truth,
could've altered the world.
For,
who's to really say,
what was here.
To,
erase a primordial organism.
Simply,
to create,
boxes,
and deem such systems.
Is,
to me,
the worst human invention.
So,
boring.
So,
lazy.
So,
intensely useless.
And,
of course,
the rats tethered to such,
become weaker,
and,
weaker beings.
Beings,
absent mind.
Absent,
the ability to be.
Absent,
what's most important.
Knowing,
they exist as,
human entities.
Oh,
be not,
this tomorrow.
Be not,
this being,
which constantly seeks,
this unnatural box.
Which,
seeks to punch a clock,
as you watch,
your unnatural watch.
For,
time is only,
now.
Only,
present.
Only,
one's natural essence.
Be you,
absent the simplicity of being deemed,
this american.
The,
moment you,
accept it...
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