Defective

Defective
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We are defective
And we are marvelous.
We're killing to love
And loving to kill.

As species we are
Downright preposterous.
We hoard our desires
Untill they all spill.

Freedom we chase
Yet find it too dangerous,
We're raising our children
To bend to our will.

We want to live long
But find it too tedious,
While wasting our time
On the same movie reel.

When we are sick
And pain is disastrous
We're dumbing it down
By taking a pill.

Sometimes we're apart,
Some times - unanimous,
Unsure when to run
And when to stay still.

We are defective,
In that we are glorious.
We cannot decide
Just how should we feel.

We are defective.


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