Desperation reveals traits. Like an untapped source, flowing without control. Just let it go.
Played by the market to push a product at lower value while sustaining profit, just to fill their pockets… No light at the end of the tunnel. 
By the numbers, count their bodies. I’m tracing this web of lies, as we go for broke.  
Silver or lead, what would you give to make this go away? Would you sacrifice everything just to make some change?
Sever one head, ten reappear. Sadistic anguish never satisfied. Raping the spirit of their country, the screen reports one side is to blame. The bigger they are, the harder they fall. So what’s a man to do? To take a stand would be suicide. Live on your knees or die with no shame. 
What would do to make this go away? Sacrifice everything just to make a change? What would you do?
Strength through pointless suffering; from the graves of fallen casualties. 


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