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to live above the noisy dust

the frantic rushing herd

a world of hype

and smoke and mirrors

where reality is absurd

 

where everyone is trying to sell

something, someone

especially themselves

 

making as much noise as possible

screaming for attention in the market place

bustling

bumping for centre stage

 

to get the attention

to get the deal

to turn the squeaking wheel

squeaking for oil

as we all run dry

 

we shout louder to believe in ourselves

because we don’t

so we make believe that we believe

we believe in belief

and believe we believe

that we have what we have not

that we have a place when we don’t

 

so we shout even louder

look at me!

look at me!!

 

for I cannot bear to see myself

as I really am

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