glowing luminously in city nights
from Maine to San Francisco
people are dying, people are crying,
souls are being taken, some are just mistaken
children in a field, softly speaking
while teenagers on acid, are just now peaking
what about you, what are you doing?
what have you done, & what are
you going to do? Do you even know
who you are?
If you can answer me these questions,
you are far greater than I.
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