Static
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Category : Poems
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No sound, no vision.
Nothing more
on television.
No dreams, no hope,
sit in the recliner,
watch the world choke.
No one to trust,
no one to believe,
The truth is not allowed
To be percieved.
While you wait
To see the magic,
They fill your head
Full of
Static
-samhudson
