Pious Platitudes...
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Pious platitudes don't cut it with me,
For I'm a truth-seeker, militantly.
While some are content to sit on the fence,
I must critique everything that offends
Core values. Yet many are so sheep-like
That they constantly bury the pure Light.
These crude cave dwellers delight in darkness.
They equate pleasure with true 'happiness'
And acquiese to diktats of Power.
I'm waiting for consciousness to flower.
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