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Lost Culture
I see
shifting spectres of ethnic complexity
masters of nature
creators of destiny
entrained with the rhythm of life
but carnage comes quickly
when technology swiftly quickens
and fixes its eyes on our hearts
A metal predator
enslaving its prey willingly
we stare at the screens
spiritual epilepsy
How are we to function anymore
stripped of ourselves
our souls are sore
my mind is not my own
my body is not free
