We will burn you.
Your belly is full of power
That is not yours
The collective charge of a millennia of silenced people
Your greed is a starving parasite
In an empty carcass
Today she is rewarded with a diagnosis for her insight
Tomorrow he is fitted with a muzzle for his tenderness
We will burn you.
Mar 3, 2024
Mar 3, 2024 at 6:57 PM UTC
We will burn you.
Your belly is full of power
That is not yours
The collective charge of a millennia of silenced people
Your greed is a starving parasite
In an empty carcass
Today she is rewarded with a diagnosis for her insight
Tomorrow he is fitted with a muzzle for his tenderness
We will burn you.
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