Disuse!
Underuse and abuse
Charges that are true.
Time is moving
We are not
And we are not
In the direction of the home.
Trading blame?
We seem to point
At one another
Captured;
That our generation
It seems to miss the crux
All is fluid
In constant motion
Afloat for the present flux
Constant transplantating
You seem to say
In a flowing society
Modernity
A new phrase in our lexicon
Taking the best out of us
The face of our homeland
In constant transportation
Or bastardization to say the best?
We seem to lose our roots
To these realities
Ordering us all around.
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