I won't depend
On hashtag trends,
On free lending,
Or poems trending,
Or coupons for hookers vending.
I won't depend
On society blending,
Or relations mending
On wending paths of truth.
Then we're sending rockets,
Bending rules for Rulers
Tending obsequious flocks of sheep.
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