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Sold men

humanity dressed itself in pain

Sheep manipulated by evil minds

They accept the rules

destroy them

Surround by walls

I feel death What can I do?

My heart beats slowly

blind me as a bliyyard

How many days have passed?

How many ideas have died?

My blood,

my soul,

gone crazy in the darkness

My head spins

making me dizzy

my silence freezes

Bastard command

I don't resist

flight against time

You decide your future

You aren't a robot

you don't have an owner