Krystate - Poem by Michael Pereira
Suffer or they'll make you suffer.
Suffer or you'll suffer worse.
Falsely promised free expression
Finds the creeps who think perverse.
They are God's appointed watchers
Sworn to torment every creep.
Brothers work in every office
Brothers live on every street.
There's no need for trials or warrants,
'Questor generals frame the lists.
Lists are sent to every doctor
Lawyer, pub, psychiatrist.
No way out for creeps in Krystate.
They won't even let them die.
Penance ordained by prescription,
Creepie thinking's classified.
Brothers suffer fearing brothers;
Brothers turn each other in;
Brothers forced to follow orders;
Krystate fall so we can sin.
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