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It doesn’t come out of nowhere

Nor does it last as expected

All of a sudden maybe, dire and ugly

Modern enslavement pretending to “be”

Borderlands

Hostile grounds for a wanna-be genius

Vile embodiment of greed and power

High morale and defying speeches

Last drops of hope for shitheads

The smokescreen of the fools

Shivers down my spine / honor in misery

Borderlands they may be called

Shaped in reverse and expected to bow

Imploring you when you dream awake

Perverse handling and time is out