The micro society,
a distillation of the world.
Down to a street.
A building.
A vicinity.
That’s how we are.
Drilled down and stupid.
Made to believe the make-believe.
That’s how it is.
So go on,
get off your bike and ride.
Experience life as it should be lived.
Not how you’ve been told.
Your folk daemons,
are the scapegoats of yesterday.
They will go with time,
replaced by others.
The cycle is clear,
just lend a listening ear.
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