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parliament is a playground
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for men in their suits; when the greatest power is abused, what hope do we have?
we've been made into patchwork dummies; rag dolls with one too many amendments, where we readily swap health for vanity; a heart for money- freedom for power.
let's be followers, blind to the exploitation.
we're lead by technology, as the media heads our soul's campaigns, where subliminal messages are etched into the first line of our qwerty keyboards.
power.
n-
1. ability or capacity to do something
2. (often plural) a specific ability, capacity, or faculty
3. political, financial, social, etc., force or influence.
it's a living desire; an infatuation. proof that we are constructed from the same blueprint; yet with our one vital flaw. passed down the curvature of our dna makeup; a central force, fuelling feuds between humanity.
successfully, we've evolved into becoming followers of the worst sense; blissfully allowing our ignorance to flow freely, as we vote for cowboys to rule the country. a toddler consumed, experimenting with their new toy- obstinate and possessive; set on defending their pride rather than their community.
we're manipulated. drawn in by media campaigns and rubbed out of their wholesome community plans.
it's just a game to them.
we're not a beautiful world. as long as humans are running this controversy, we never will be.
we've been made into patchwork dummies; rag dolls with one too many amendments, where we readily swap health for vanity; a heart for money- freedom for power.
let's be followers, blind to the exploitation.
we're lead by technology, as the media heads our soul's campaigns, where subliminal messages are etched into the first line of our qwerty keyboards.
power.
n-
1. ability or capacity to do something
2. (often plural) a specific ability, capacity, or faculty
3. political, financial, social, etc., force or influence.
it's a living desire; an infatuation. proof that we are constructed from the same blueprint; yet with our one vital flaw. passed down the curvature of our dna makeup; a central force, fuelling feuds between humanity.
successfully, we've evolved into becoming followers of the worst sense; blissfully allowing our ignorance to flow freely, as we vote for cowboys to rule the country. a toddler consumed, experimenting with their new toy- obstinate and possessive; set on defending their pride rather than their community.
we're manipulated. drawn in by media campaigns and rubbed out of their wholesome community plans.
it's just a game to them.
we're not a beautiful world. as long as humans are running this controversy, we never will be.
full title: parliament is a playground for men in their suits.
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i wrote this.
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i read an article.
i wrote this.
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