or take us to a lab, like rats for experiments.
make us impotent, ignorant and beligerent.
whoa!! innocence is out the window.
this is a predicament where you sink slow.
quick sand, slow death, human sink hole.
moving when they say so.
otherwise your`e flat footed.
looking for a stage coach.
.black hooded.
feeling weaker than paper rain coats.
acres of pain and slained throats.
trained to travel slippery slopes.
you`d die of thirst, before you entertain a sip of hope.
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