The Son Of

Their God Is Money (Big Dollar, Huge Dollar)

I'M FROM ONE OF THEIR COLONIES, A PLACE WITH NO LONGER A NAME OR A LANGUAGE TO CALL IT SO I'M FORCED TO USE THEIR OWN LANGUAGE. 

I LIVE SURROUNDED BY THE MONSTERS THEY CREATE. I CAN FEEL THE ANXIETY GENERATED BY THE MACHINE.

I CAN'T SEE THEIR YOKE BUT I CAN FEEL IT OVER MY HEAD. THEIR YOKE IS A FUNNY FACE SMILING FROM THE SCREEN BUT I CAN SEE THE BLOOD FLOWING ALL AROUND IT. 

THERE'S NO ESCAPE, THERE'S NO PLACE TO HIDE. 
I'VE GOT TO PLAY AT THEIR OWN GAME WITH NO CHANCE TO WIN.
 
I'M THE CHILD WHO LOST THE BATTLE FROM HIS FIRST STRIKE.

I'M THE SON OF CARTHAGO.

[carthago]