The Human Condition
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James McLain
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The human condition is at it's peak
Sad affair.
Bound up in sadness this mirror that
Won't go away.
Wearing a green tennis shoe the other
Is red,
Surviving on meat a carcass that's dead.
Overwhelmed by mental illness a voice in
One's head,
Medication shock treatment a living that's
Hell.
Plotting and screaming being overwhelmed
Life that is meaningless it has all been said.
Religion that is different loosing one's
Head.
The human condition being different afraid.
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