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A Wormhole
A wormhole takes us away.
The other side is nothing new;
They are still playing games
And we are the players.
A 747 boards us on our way;
33 thousand feet and still we can’t get away.
The mouth of the river feeds us dreams.
Opposing forces we find to be friends.
Generations of nihilists finally believe.
Chemical barriers with laser contracts.
Take the bird, is what they will say.
CIA personality under Americanized propaganda;
85% approval rating for the god of war.
Where do we go, now that where looking up.
Nearly alive, when we got the news.
Agent Orange infects the numbers.
A race of ambition with misleading messages.
