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This is just a poem i wrote a little while back that is untitled.

Oh wretched mortals, open your eyes,
see the truth in the celebration,
lies, deceit, it is all stolen,
nothing more than a political move,
can you not also see the stupidity in control,
what kind of people do such things,
spying on their own kind,
control, all they want, what they have in excess,
both have it, both still have too much,
one still kills for more of it,
the other, playing on their faith,
most are blind, by choice even,
most walk in darkness, afraid of the light.