Come one, come all as I welcome you to the dumbing down of society
No longer a nation considered a standard of sobriety
Come and let them entertain you to the point of boredom
Losing quality gaining quantity a trade of decorum
Your senses are lost and have failed you miserably
No longer using your mind, just thinking visually
Turn off the automated mode and come back to reality
Unless you are happy with your life floating away at sea
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