hey mister, don't point at me you shout rhetoric nonsense like a pavlovian
model responding to his questions hey teacher, arrogance is bliss you spend
your time turning water into life as if you were god's foreman is it any
wonder things seem so awry? the masses are cloaked in confusion? we don't
have to think to survive so nobody listens hey recluse, don't shout at me
you proclaim yourself expert by extensions of the methods detailed in your
magazines hey downer, don't prey on me we've all got bum raps that torment
us day to day that we hoist on our own shoulders is it any wonder people
pass you by? your plea for understanding is heard as desperate lies? nobody
listens i can't help you... is it any wonder things are so inane? so many
quests for compassion are just for someone's personal gain so nobody listens
to you
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