Mirror mirror on the wall
who are these folk we want to hail
Follow blindly, care about
The 2% we jump and shout
live our lives watching them
aping… hoping…to be their kin.
We put the magazine down
The video screen is off
(Or so we thought)
face our walls, our mirrors reflection
what do we see?
The same old you
The same old me.
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