Every home a prison

corps

Every life a torture.
Sheepishly follow brain implanted dreamlife.
Every slave a plastic smile.
Every single penny worth a lie.
Every day a defeat.
Every real problem a silence.
Every time i look at you.
My brothers.
My friends.
You who chose their ways there.
I see my enemies.
Every man a betrayer.
Every kiss a poison.
Every second of doubt a weakness.
For every tear poured on the floor
One becomes richer.
Every wasted childhood...
Every time i think about your choices
I'm scared
Deep.

To Jello biafra

ame corps esprit
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