DEMOCRATIC SLAVES

Choked gutters’ full of schemes and hatred, smelling yet they say that’s the scent of freedom, overtaken by flies which is lies. Abandoning the meat in their hands, and chasing after the fastest antelope. Thieves with certificates praised by zombies. If they knew what I know, some know more than I know, it nature they believe. Sweating like a lost mouse in a sunny day chased by ambitious kids, while someone takes all the credit, what do they take us for? Slaves we are without chains, free slaves we say, and do what we like but work for them to eat well. Unable to beat us physically against our will yet control us mentally against our will

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