When the chips are down, these 'civilized' people will eat each other. You'll see... I鈥檒l show ya!
Trees spreading roots under the ground, Deeper and deeper, Encapsulated rooms, confined, restricted, Human beings without wings, Crawling on land like beasts, Suns lasso on the earth. Seeking freedom to be, free from mire. No reasons, No desires
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