We are screwed
None examine anything.
It’s done.
Your world is gone.
None care cause knowledge its not taught. Worthless it is,
What inspires youth?
Where is their glimmer of hope.
A rube I am but show me a glimmer that’s not of mass indoctrination.
It just stews and and simmers a boiling pot.
Nothing good is strained out of it.
Amazing the results from what we sought.
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Author:
Keeter C (
Offline) - Published: October 4th, 2025 16:33
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Comments1
Feelings of being taken and no hope. A clever write of not getting what one planed on. Nice
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