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Justice In the Making

We just pawns changing from side to side Escalating to knights or lucky even higher kings But we can never surpass the masters The controllers, we just chest pieces and they gods Leaders of this psychological imprisonment The game set to be only one winner But we the soldiers so we meant to die Thats life and the modern world is the play ground Full of illusions, from poverty to the richest kings and queens, governments and celebs to all kinds of careers In school its set against peers and test yourself confidence To set a motive for other teens The world kind of the same thing Earth what is this place from blue skies to dark and shining stars from the sun to the moon What a mysterious place to be in Full of wonder and sacred civilizations To monuments constructed to represent higher beings From animals revolving around each other To humans fighting one another cause of political systems and misunderstandings, all illusions which have been Implanted on us, the strange game of living It will change time to time just all to test our limit From past to present and into the future what a set back of virtual reality, complex humanity.

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