"Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about the things that matter." - Martin Luther King Jr.
Society poison, rats and spies,
The population, wrought with lies,
Statics, mounting to a pace,
Where every penny holds its place.
Illusions, built on gold and lust,
Where false delusions mount to trust,
Commence defence, defend the truth,
The truth is fake, to any sleuth.
Buy, vote, command, fall hand in hand,
Sow crops of coins across the land,
Sell, rent, despair, within the snare,
But never dare enough to care.
Enclose, disclose, reuse, dispose,
For that's the way this tale goes,
And that's the way they plant their lies,
Society Poison, toxic ties.
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