Their constant attrition provides
lot of fucking ammunition fir
ma apoplectic and cataclysmic
dystopian notions of the terrene.
I'm caught fast in this thin air
of contriturate despair as i gag
on our nation treacherous treaty
with the perfidious Albion.
Locked down and censured owr
progenies debentured on lies from
the past,of promises of a future we
should've known was never real.
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