Nonentity

Now for a story so dark it will blacken both of your eyes
pretend for a moment and believe, that all people have one mind
the thoughts they think are the same,
the walk they walk is rhythmic, glaze eyed and sparse
these people with one mind sing one song
they play it with their tongues yet speak it with their hands
their bodies ever moving,reap over and rake the land
All is one, the color and shade the same
oh, lets pretend, but what for?
look up, for this is the way it has been and is!

What a trade of the stocks!

And I turned around just as the nudists put on their
clothes now that the sun is going down
for with no light no one can see their vanity
and if I can no longer see the light
does this mean I have lost my sanity?