Can you live if you don't progress?
Can a life free of ambition
Be considered a success?
Why does materialism's illusion cloud perception?
Why doesn't such emptiness invite rejection?
Can the substance of your life
Be a fashion show?
And if fashion is your passion
Will you ever really know?
When deception is the currency
Of social commerce
Will mistrust be the umbrella
Under which we all converse?
When God is the subject
And the pastor brings a gun
Should his words on brotherhood
Be believed by anyone?
From what I can see
If trust is to regain traction
We must shred our enmity
And shackle petty distractions
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