digits
man has no one to point fingers at anymore
man no longer has fingers
all he has left is two palm trees
so throw them up in the air
sway in the breeze
everyones gandhi
lets get the salt
numbers run everything
digits are everywhere,
pointing at fault.
looking for someone to blame
’til our fingers fall off…
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