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Flowing through these seas of light,
Watching them pose in silly might,
Laughter in my eyes,
Moving on,
The next stupid con.

They look (but refuse to see),
Blinded by the green pouring like tears,
Grinning blankly in the face of moronic sneers,
So happy with what they've made,
They don't even realize they're being played.

Forgotten in this drift of time,
Maybe one day they'll have what it takes,
To figure out they are surrouned by Fakes.