He looks at the screen and he likes what he sees.
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Superficial images that, "Make his life complete."
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When he's had enough he just flips a switch.
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He'll grow no smarter, yet he'll become "Rich."
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Electrons penetrate his mind he cannot think.
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He believes everything he sees.
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And as he turns it off the mist begins to clear.
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His god is his T.V.
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No joke. No riddle.
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Not laughing cause I'm not tickled.
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No rhyme. Or reason. All success, but there's no meaning.
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Ignorance is the machine that got it started first.
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Man or woman, color, race it doesn't pick a worst.
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Even though we know it kills we stare at it all day.
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Our defensive skills are slowly crumbling away.
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Take my life into your hands.
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Give it to somebody else.
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Someone who understands.
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Off
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Inspection 12 |