Joys of Obedience
I got my jab to protect my ass and get my pass.
I’ve proved my obedience to Big Pharma,
and the prevailing order’s karma
where a few own everything and everyone is free to sing
the joys of doing what they are told
and be surveilled and tightly controlled
for a promise of a lick of candy
when the next jab is sold.
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If your golden head is so sharp, how come you feel so dull?
Dartwill Aquila
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System Humanity 
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