Like taxes, entitlements and rights bestowed,
Laws are created...
To seperate, divide and control,
Those who can not escape through loopholes.
With a protecting of their interests not to neglect.
And the ones who have left them teased with kept beliefs,
They too can share in the feast a few selected daily eat...
When that day comes to feed upon a treatment of equality,
If they keep themselves indebted to accept a faith in humility.
With worshipped myths projected to ignore those who protest.
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