Mined from humanities mountain of greed the hard rock of laziness is smelted by the fires of fear forging cold steel links of government chains. We sell ourselves into bondage, willing slaves to a butcher of sheep. Accepting shepherds blows and patrolling dog nips as normal fare we graze on barren hills awaiting slaughter. Told of ranging foreign wolves we bunch together in wooly nations.
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online) - Published: June 10th, 2026 04:39
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