(Inner) VoiceA Poem by Justin
Slaves to society, a haze of delusions.
Conclusions are imminent, you are conforming. Ignoring the call of the soul, a call from the hole in your heart. Quick-start the car, motorized emotions. Mechanical enemies, homegrown remedies. © 2013 JustinAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on February 19, 2013 Last Updated on February 19, 2013 Tags: Society, Conformity AuthorJustinSandusky, OHAboutHmm... 19 years I've been alive, but only really lived these past few.. I'm a freshman at the University of Akron majoring in Environmental Science. I don't like to think about my past, so I strive to.. more..Writing
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