20090416

I'm making predictions,
I'm foreseeing your fate and it's this:
We're talking in unison and identically dressed.

I learned a frightening fact and it's been buried under me for weeks:
Two people out of every hundred
Wait before I continue and think about this with the entirety of your brain
Everything in your skull needs to concentrate on what you are about to read.
Two people out of every hundred are hearing things
And the tiny bones in their ears don't vibrate.
And they are taken in by those who are jealous and ready to believe
And they live in constant fear
And they are convinced.

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