Rat race 

A star falls

And the Heavens cry

Time Crawls

Its destination for another world to die

 

We waste our time

With foolish pursuits

We laugh; We cry; We die

So many trillions of identical tin men

 

We build our cities of sin

Running a race we will never win

 

We have so little time

Why cannot humanity see

Within this little rhyme

A much bigger scheme?

 

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