Smoked mirrors
Thin air manifest
Cloth in your pocket
Numbers slide by
Yellow dot matrix
Core of humanity
Civilization’s tool
Whip to our backs
Question mark enforcer
Planned division

Sew these lips shut
Fill ears with cement
Shower the eyes in blood
It is not as it seems
Drink it in
Tap in your mouth
Choke on the lies
Let them control

Strings on wrists and ankles
Dangle and dance for the masked wizards
In the palm of their hand
Under their boot
Feel free to serve
Continue your ignorance
See you
See you on that plane
Where we will be equal
Where the paper
No longer
Has meaning


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