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Dr. Acula's Poetry Contest! Contest Ended. Click for Link to Poll Thread, Vote For Your Favorite!
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Words of Mass Detritus
I understand we earthlings seek order amongst things. An analogy with ants ~ their mother wears the pants, yet nothing parasitic clips her subjects’ ticket.
Her warriors die in battle, not like docile cattle. Falling for a social nest ~ not some pointless quest, like double-you-em-dees not hidden overseas.
A faceless nation employs children... it then deploys with guns in hands to arid lands, where blood stains sun-baked sands shaded by whose banner, oh queen? who lives a life so serene.
With soldiers to secure your soil, leeching off the workers toil. trusting to an aged tradition of using fear to condition. The cattles contributions clipped, all clip evaders whipped!
‘But everyone’s the same’ we hear, ‘it’s a numbers game.’ We’re not fucking ants or homicidal sycophants! Okay, let’s play by the rules, but not those writ by fools.
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