One reason we live in a trance
Is to ignore our low social stance,
To not see the borders
Of our pecking orders,
To not even give that a glance.
To not even give that a glance.
But in times of great social change,
We enlarge our insightful range;
The way we now live
Is beginning to give,
And starting to look somewhat strange.
We don’t know our rank will advance
When the new world the old one supplants;
The new chain of command
Might not be what we planned
In the new-formed consensus trance.
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