Be yourself; everyone else is already taken. (and put in chains) Oscar Wilde...

Did they not set the wild dogs in pursuit as a hapless forsaken soul runs blindly trampling through forest seeking freedom as hide flaying soulless miscreants give chase Hahaha hahaha Its a game isn't it! Did they not tie and strip grown men down in view of others such beleaguered to rape them and order their blood brothers to rape them too ain't it inherent for subhumans to to dehumanize Hahaha hahaha Its a game isn't it! Did they not invade your lands and stole looted plundered your worthies and laughed were you not told you're nothing and they gods who rule everywhere and everyone in everyway Hahaha hahaha Its a game isn't it! Did they not put you in iron chains an leg brackets put harnesses in your mouths to gag you speechless and make you as horses and donkeys to plough fields and tell you you#re mere cheap labour to do as ordered Hahaha hahaha Its a game isn't it! Did they not inform The Black Prince we hate you know we deem you arrogant for coming with no chains for knowing who you are and owning your mind for being honest wise decent and refined not a chattel No! No! this is not a game....this is War!

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