Revolution! Revolution! A hollow cry when you won't change anything that means giving up something. “We're tired, we're hungry\" but ever so passive. Sitting and waiting changes nothing. The fear eats you alive. Swallowing gravel feels comfortable with time. Calloused hands feed the hand that feeds and takes. Sick, covered in dirt. You're slaves to their intentions. Compliance. You feed the machine.
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