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Nov 2020
The backseat apparatchiks
in doctrinaire control
minds signed over to diktats unquestioned
the State puppets marching to order in vain weeps
losing power in subjugation and arrested free-wills
the reign of fear by the apparatus that owns them
the muzhiks baying in sleepwalks
scrambling in piteous droves to curry favours
look, we are Believers and comrades
we are from nothing and wear depravations with pride
we are obedient to all diktats and we do as told
we are flying monkeys
servants of the Politburo of east London
totally assimilated and loyal to this crusade of lying dummies
in fear we tremble at risk of disobedience
what becomes of us to be cancelled
without brains, inner core, *****, camaraderie
and that cheapest of entertainment for us muzhiks, ***
surely its SUICIDE
made depraved and then deprived what else is there
we are slave to the system and will do anything, anything please
yes, we serve you, we will show you how faithful we are
we will persecute any REFUSNIKS according to your words
ours is not to think or question WHY
ours is to do or die.....
Success is not measured by what you accomplish, but by the opposition you have encountered, and the courage with which you have maintained the struggle against overwhelming odds.
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
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