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by Chris Daugherty
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Society fallen to its knees,
Fed upon unattainable dreams.
The truth which no-one sees,
Our world with parasites teems;
Glutted and fat on humanity's blood,
Sapping and draining our resistance,
Smiling as they trample us in the mud,
Condemning us to this our wretched existence.


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page at 2009-03-22

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