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Breaking out

Trying to be
what I do not see
thinking things
that cannot be free
being fed
illousional facts
trying desperately
not to grind my axe
as I walk these streets
of a parody of life
watching the fear
suck humanity dry
while our children march
to the drums of the grave
as the poisoned words
declare they are safe
within the confines
of our personal cave
with our restricted feelings
on empathys screams
that twist the meanings
that chains us to our knees
while politely begging
we wish to be free
from this place
where we were never
meant to be
Written by drone
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