And so, they got me
Got me under control again
Their control that strips me of my humanity
And leaves me a soulless husk
I want to free myself of this control
But it’s needed for me to continue on
In this society to be productive
A salary man or a brainless robot
I for one reject this intrusion
And I seek higher things
The eternal things
And the sparkling remains
Of one, once great
Need to shone to us again
In this dire time.
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