"It has always been the perogative of children and half-wits to point out that the emperor has no clothes, but the half-wit remains a half-wit, and the emperor remains an emperor."-Neil Gamen's Sandman, in The Kindly Ones
I feel as if I am wasting time and energy here. Perhaps I am the half-wit.
Good-bye for now...
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What? Wasting your time? I beg to differ.
if you waste your time a talkin
to the people who don't listen
to the things that you are sayin
who do you think's gonna hear?
if you waste your time explainin how
the things that they complain about
are things they could be changin
who do you think's gonna care?
There were other lonely singers
In a world turned deaf and blind
Crucified for what they tried to show
Their voices have been scattered by
The swirlin winds of time
Cause the truth remains that noone wants to know
WTF?
And you still can hear me singing to the people who don't listen to
The things I am saying, hoping someone's gonna care
And I guess I'll die explaining how the things that they complain about
Are things they could be changin, Hoping someone's gonna hear.
I was born a lonely singer and I'm bound to die the same
But I've gotta feed the hunger in my soul
And if I never have a nickel I won't ever die ashamed
Cause I don't believe that no one wants to know.
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