Sent: 9/18/2002 7:46 PM
As my generation
looks around
at the state
of the world
you've left us,
I wonder
if
you were so blind.
As paperwork is
occupation, and
we begin
to question
the worth
of the bananas
you push us
through our caged cubicals,
I wonder
if
you are still so blind.
Let the blind man see.
Let us do our thing.
