SOCIETY ( M is for MAD!)

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Society is drowning

Drowning in its own decadence


Devoid of true meaning

Desolated by meaningless gifts


Clinging to the stale scraps of bread

That remain on the Christmas table


Content in it own filth

Wallowing in its own mire


Yet seemingly unaware of this

It continues to lurch into infinity


Happy in its state of ignorance

Unable to see what is before its own eyes


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