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Invisible chains clang in silence. No way to unlock the grip. Allowed to breathe, but not aloud. The tourniquet of legalized ******* Freedom. Inhale a plant to ease the pain. Consequences of breaking rules. The twists of the oppressor, constricts choice. The tourniquet of legalized ******* Freedom. Working automaton. Wages suppressed. Military might all around, to keep the greenbacks flowing. The tourniquet of legalized ******* Freedom. Screaming in quietude, Not freedom... Prison.
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Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 3:47 PM UTC
Control By Force
Invisible chains clang in silence. No way to unlock the grip. Allowed to breathe, but not aloud. The tourniquet of legalized ******* Freedom. Inhale a plant to ease the pain. Consequences of breaking rules. The twists of the oppressor, constricts choice. The tourniquet of legalized ******* Freedom. Working automaton. Wages suppressed. Military might all around, to keep the greenbacks flowing. The tourniquet of legalized ******* Freedom. Screaming in quietude, Not freedom... Prison.
kind of dark and depressing, but glad life (love) is not that way!
FiboSwanny
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48/M/Louisville, KY
Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 3:47 PM UTC
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