Where are all the warriors of today?
As the last legends of Earth
Die or fade away
Or lay waiting in our dreams
Of a passionate tomorrow
I see that we must transcend
Our orderly conception of society
To allow for the anomolies
And new models of creativity
If we ever hope to flourish
Where are all the gypsys
And caravans of magic
That once graced the cosmic highway
Converging upon communities
Then slipping silently away?
Are we sleeping?
Are we waiting?
Are we hiding?
Incubating?
I think the answers are maturing
Coming of age and attending school
Watching t.v., kicking 'round town
And weaving the worldwide web
On our parent's computers.
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