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Enlightenment

It is so real that you feel
So much empathy towards us minions

Slum dwellers, cannon fodder,
Lower middle and poor working class.

We modern day slaves of this westernised world
Environmentalist know is about to fall

A new world order they plan to restore
Keeping all the glory and even more

Escape to space and await the fate
Leaving us minions stood at hells gate

Our world cast back into Dark Times
Where only the fittest of the fit survive.

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