Robotics
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Freedom of choice
Your voice your tailor
That suits up
To fashion a victim
Form an opinion
Opinion can seperate
Partisan and media date cool
Wait to be spoonfed
Swallow a mouthful
Succumbings beneath
The weight that pins you
Under the finger
Condition and routine
For monetary value
Patterns can permiate
Little ripples
And littles waves - drown in!
All this neccessity
The fundamental
See the pawn take centre stage
You're a corpse you work to stay,
Within your means,
For more we fast we wait,
Return to minimal needs,
The dead the cynical: breed
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