fauxcroft

Existence is futile

Resistance is puerile,

In the eyes of despots

So why not rebel

And subvert their rules,

Break their systems

Or just drop out of society,

Refuse to play the game

Be self-sustaining,

Have no leaders reigning

Over you and your life,

Which is so draining

Does this need explaining,

When do we stop complaining

And act and refuse them detaining,

Us in the constructed cells

Built around us from our birth,

That constricts living freely

That limits every aspect of our liberty,

Breakdown the walls of our domestication

And take time on a vacation,

From the brainwashed ideological lies

We’ve been fed and nurtured,

To ensure we remain compliant and obedient

To those social constructs created to make us all suffer,

While believing we should be thankful

And that demands that we show gratitude and appreciation for it.