We aren't their cattle. We're not being bred for slavery... Thought trained to succeed. >From here on the pain begins. We're maggots cast in a sea of struggle, bait for the big fish. Crawl, forever crawling. Faith holds no answers. Ravenous - they greedily suck away your will to even argue. A belief in something better. Downtrodden, hopes still linger. Faces bear the same shallow fear of Forgotten prosperity. Powers change. The promise of reward. Declarations false and unjust. Tame insecurity. A dreamlike notion that life passes by. Cushioning the blow of impending reality, Aimlessness is flogging us - AWAKE!!
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