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Energy from every pore
Make what you will

Are you with or without?
The force cannot be blamed
Just the hunger or greed
Supplying the ugly drive
Dirty water, no profit to supply
That round traveled far too long

In every direction you turn
Touch fire and burn
To earn self recognition
Over all preoccupying non-sense
Plead my inner sense
Savor the aroma of a new experience
High intelligence bound
For the underground we burrow deep down
I originate like the word "individual"
Visual visionary I vary
And all others see my eye view
Multiply through the big bad city
With a human emotion running wild
Not fit for the child of all ages
Accelerate speed of life
Moving closer to the center
Enter at ya own If ya will
Still the hustling bustling
Busy bee hive is alive And kicking
I'm picking the moment
Gotta get away from this
Monotonous call the capital "L"
Loving every minute that I'm in it