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Number 21
Cross the ford,
Through the mass of humanity,
Recover your mind,
And regain common sanity.
World class living,
In a flesh and blood town,
Creating the music,
Year 2000 comes 'round.
The fabric of society,
Just faded back to white,
Nothing did go wrong,
In the conquest of the night.
Dedicated to the world,
Of love and peace for tomorrow,
Feeling this great passage,
Happiness no longer borrowed.
Try to live your life,
With your arms and eyes wide open,
Wear a different hat,
To fix all that you have broken.
Life in the 21st,
Will be best if we try,
Start a fresh outlook,
And don't pass it by.
Copyright © 1999 - 2024
Steve Bujanow, Chris Theriault, Neo Cortex The Band, aka Neo Cortex
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