I am modern man
I who can but with the touch of a button
Command a machine to do or display my bidding
I am modern man
I who can look solemnly upon the results
Of my depressing of buttons and call it great work
I am modern man
I who can distort the works of another
Into the absurdity of my self and call it art
I am modern man
I who can revel in my own splendor
And assume of it much and great meaning
I am modern man
I who live upon the land and am little of it
Or it's grandeur as it holds no meaning to my life
I am modern man
I who know I can change the world
But to hold so much money to do so
I am modern man
I who have forgotten the glory of love
And know nothing of it's greater meaning or grace
I am modern man
I who drive and travel in mechanical marvels
That I have no care to desire to understand or maintain
I am modern man
I who live in sturdy shelter made of the land's great bounty
And care not to know how to repair or uphold it's structure
I am modern man
I who take the work of the farmer and his labor of the soil
But do not see his value and would rather complain of it
I am modern man
I who seek not happiness for the warmth of another
And seek endlessly for my own happiness in the moment
I am modern man
I who am far above the history of my own
And yet constantly repeat it's mistakes
I am modern man
I who deserve all that the few have worked hard to have
And demand it be mine of my own merit and might
I am modern man
I who am worthy of all and have right to more
And shall achieve it by force, fear and number
I am modern man
I who bear the mark, not for what it means
But for the fact that it upon me is proof of my personal might
I am modern man
I can not be flawed
I am modern man
I can not be wrong
I am modern man
I can ignore proof of fact
I am modern man
I can KNOW truth of theory
I am modern man
Theory makes it real
I am modern man
I have no growl of my own
I am modern man
Hear me fade
Sunday, November 01, 2009
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