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Monthly Archives: October 2007

each morning i wake up
and pick my suit from off the floor
my dreams left, behind me
i log on to my blackberry

i work for – shareholders
i hope they – are happy
as happy – as i am
as happy – as i am

Forgive me for my superstitions
But we don’t live our lives in a rational world
Our utopia, our Utopia our Utopia

i worry that nobody left to notice me
drowning in the information age
our utopia our utopia our utopia

your tv, your icon
it tells me to aspire for more
i see me imperfect
blighted by a thousand flaws

i live on – my own now
i don’t know – a human soul
unhappy – as i am
unhappy – as i am

Forgive me for my superstitions
But we don’t live our lives in a rational world
Our utopia, our Utopia our Utopia

i worry that nobody left to notice me
drowning in the information age
our utopia our utopia our utopia

our utopia our utopia
our utopia our utopia