The oil, the gear and the rod
The Day you realized
God hadn't have created everything for you
You find yourself a disrespectful ewww
Sociopath
Pursuing your adaptive stupid path
As History of path of yours prior exists
And feeling so entitled, you
So comfortably choosing the positioning of yours
Attempt to make the lives of those remaining few
Whose values are not texts defining true
In mass of measurable census kind
Of your mankind
Bound
To Intellectual Deficiency
You imposing trying
Where real processing occurs
In level of the Real Root Cause
Your Narcissism
Avoidance of anxiety
Sedation
Your business gains masked with
The good intention
While money shall be ruling world
And Law addressing real Fraud
Avoid the layer of the hardened feelings
Prior there are as stress will harden then
Feelings are psychiatric the deficiency appears
And competence isn't attributed to them
You're being fooled
Because you are the stupid
You are naive
While clever take advantages of you
Between these layer demographics
And this layer
Remaining the Intelligent are few
The consciousness, true will
The real reason
Won't let you pose the expectations on the world
Society of your will never be forgiven
Because your God is Bot
Your God is Fraud
Impostor for the sake of gain fiances
In order to control and comfortably crime occur
What unity they talk about,
Segregation
For system gear wheel real rotation
There should exist the oil, the gear and the rod
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