To thine own self be true

No truer word hath been spoken

For where does honesty come from

Honestly

Where does it grow from?

In what world can a person be true

That others would know it is you?


Remove all doubt that a person is a person

Then we have automatons

But those jobs are being replaced

For all those who like a yes man

I agree

In a world of harmony

Can there also be love

A story

A magical beauty

Of this I am sure

Is not an eccentric idea

To that accept that which is different

As opposed

Usually it is that kind of reaction

That objection reaction creates with destruction

So boring yet violent

So then be quite

Blend in

Find your place

Make no waves

Oh what a wonderful place

Yet I know that you know that I know

That we all love a good show.

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