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the system


ancient tools used to craft
societies,such games to amuse
the minorities,as roots strong
to the core of the earth,stones
used to forge monuments of
medieval times as the system imprisons
the majority, driven by corporate greed
slaves of the modern world

survival based on capitalism...
what is your soul worth?
to rust and dust to skyscrapers
coded by machines,type escape...
error,access denied,requirements
incomplete

the system's imperfection giving
birth to lies,hatred and war
as humanity is divided by colour,
nations and class, when will
this cycle end???

when our natural resources have been
depleted?...surely our end is but a
shadow that will never tire until the
grave becomes your eternal resting
place, as the system will continue
to replace souls day and night, until
the is nothing left...
Written by Ark-tra (jagann)
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