Jugular poem: We the..

There is a special place in hell for men like us,

Men who are on the hunt of power,

Men who defy god,

And dare steal from death.

Yes, we are the immortal mortals of society,

The filth that manages to be clean,

We are the chaos in your ears,

And the silence behind your tears.

We are the tyrants,

The monsters disguised as prophets and saviors,

But we do not speak of peace,

No we speak of dominance,

We mandate submission of the people,

for a complete and unilateral worship.

We are your eyes,

Your ears,

And your every fear.

For us, you are entertainment,

For you, we are called,

Government….

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