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Click hereNo one Hears
the Music of Seeing
of reasoning
they can't hear over the White Noise
The Media translating projecting mesmerizing
Mutilating
The words, they have power
they have meaning
but here
they don't shed a tear
for what they're doing
to our minds they are melting
our humanity is ending
They screw our lives
with their White Noise
And Hear I stand screaming
Hear I stand yelling
for them to plug up their ears to the
white noise
The Point Making the talking
have no issue with my Mind Blowing
Announcement
Envisionment
Helping to free your trapped mind
which they have Iced with Boredom
Chained with Chatter
We die inside
Surrounded by this White Noise
They're closing in
sensing it
as I send of my message
spreading Thought
and Individuality
my Morality
dictates to your mind
but I find
I'm Drowned out by Their
Their White Noise
Loved the poem and what it had to say but it wasn't the white noise that distracted.... it was the indents! Made my eyes go buggy...