The clarity of youth
blinded us from the mud that drowns us.
Naive
Confident
Strong –
fodder for the mud dealers.
For a moment
suppose
that They don’t care about you.
Just briefly,
consider that They are using you.
Imagine that coincidence and justice
are one of many tools to drug you into obedience.
Maybe you are not as free as you think you are.
Maybe we have been slaves since the beginning.
ALL OF US.
Consider this,
and ask yourself:
What should I do?
What would a Free Being do?
And,
I ask you,
How can it hurt, to question your freedom?
What is more precious
than life?
Its time to wake the fuck up.
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