By Damien Knight Getting rich off others misery Slay the poor and feed your greed You spare no pity for common man And I would spare you no sympathy / Delighting in human suffering You feed on others worth I see it in your eyes, no remorse For the darkness you bring / You claim to be our freedom But you’re rope is our binds You placate the people With half truths and colourful lies / But I see…
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The Shade of Writing 