Mind poisoned by irrelevency tainted with the blood of a thousand tears,
Stained in hatred, pointed blank, no influence to deafened ears,
Nothing to follow, nowhere to lead, heart beating to drums of an outlaw,
Pleading in silence for freedom of speech yet perfection, never sought,
You knew not to rely on dreams, for dwelling is downfalls root,
And in believing in own self esteem life was spent on deaths pursuit,
The route to moral justice was flanked with political soldiers, tamed and mute,
All footmen of a vexed regime, marching to the sound of mainstreams flute,
In dispute of war and goverment, yet no voices to speak the truth,
All were blamed for Rulers reign, accepted punishment through salute,
Enforced alligence to majority, where democracys vote was overruled,
And the minority who spoke up were indefinately shot by angers fuel.
In a cruel and heartless system where superiority spanned,
It was easy to spot the weakness, and the dependancy of man.
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