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Ethical paradoxes arise

I can feel

the rivers of solitude

that are passing silly

creepy, creepy, creepy

it has my skin crawling

you have to remember

that all these critics

need to believe

that they’re smarter

than everyone else

so they champion obscurity

and wear it like a badge

they are in the know

and they’re proving it

by their choice of music

or film or art

and it’s all rather boring

and I have no desire

to go along for the ride

It just doesn’t make sense

and I can’t abide