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the tragedy had no hero: everything happened one night         no palace, no gardens, no crosstalk but steel, coal, wool         monologues in the dark and three fields still, it was a tragedy: it had tragic heroes         you and me, burdened by a fate not ours, not fair the story that never changes:         lies and power, violent guile richly dressed thieves         stealing villagers people with bellies         the underfed visions of paradise         through the hell of others a revolution of haves         against the have-nots they didn't take my land they gave it to you they took it from everybody - - the commons!
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May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 9:25 AM UTC
the tragedy
the tragedy had no hero: everything happened one night         no palace, no gardens, no crosstalk but steel, coal, wool         monologues in the dark and three fields still, it was a tragedy: it had tragic heroes         you and me, burdened by a fate not ours, not fair the story that never changes:         lies and power, violent guile richly dressed thieves         stealing villagers people with bellies         the underfed visions of paradise         through the hell of others a revolution of haves         against the have-nots they didn't take my land they gave it to you they took it from everybody - - the commons!
My inspiration is explained here, if I may: https://youtu.be/lwaNZgY9PCQ
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May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 9:25 AM UTC
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