Workers all over the world rise for your freedom
Let me be part of my brethren, a journey from deception to class consciousness

Body,
Torments as if it’s ageless and yet demeaning, for every dirty work is solemnly exterminated from the core working schemas
Identity,
Fixiates and fixates to form a thread continuum of nonmobile hierarchies, to structure ravaging ideologues progressing to only exist as exploitation
Religion,
Acting as an Opium for masses of nevertheless entered outer lands, creating utopia and surrealism for the elite and whisker class
Actions,
Unabated, born and bred to suffer, with decapitated limbs in past, present, and future, and everything transgressing each of these entities for a succumbed one
Voice,
Nocturnal and broken, having no heed to go and on and fight simultaneous battles for rights, freedom, and liberation
Men,
Ordained in captivity with no manhood to protect, and tame the lion and the elephant to make them circus worthy, of bountiful entertainment
Women,
Pushed to the misery of mind and soul, traumatized by the continuous penetration by not rustic primordial devils entering beyond her physical
Children,
Tooth and nail broken, to teach lessons and lessons of unforeseen tragedies, to whisper broken hands and legs, to create a lineage of suppression and misery
Society,
A conditioned collection of captivated people meant to work to not bifurcate day and night, with men no manhood, women left to die of underweight bodies
Personalities,
Strangely created to a whiff of a bad mystery, of sunken dreams and iron spilled oceans, of fuel interspersing and turning it dark, yet wholesome with the eye glaze and pupil shine.

For tragedies are the demons of tomorrow
Of people conditioned to play bait
If at all the sorrows lay in a slate
Its the man of a kind who ruthlessly perseveres to dominate
Of childlike innocence to face the mighty demon
Of trying to raise their voice against lifelong persecution
Like their noses snubbed in the quaternary year-long cycle
Travel amidst fog to reach a destination
Fog of rules, religion, and enforcement laws
To keep you as a dog, puppy, pet, or an animal
Not to turn you anything fiercer than normal
To continue your unmatched actions of being abnormal

Rise the workers Rise…
A being cries, breaking the cycle, amidst gasping for air
Meet workers meet…
The tunes went transversing and blended with particulate matter
Gather workers Gather…
Connect east, south, west, and northern fringes
Arm Workers Arm…
Masses protrude out of the bubble with axes, sickles, and hammers
Explain exploiters Explain…
To protest and ask for their life and lost generations to a sinking mankind
Suffer exploiters suffer…
The masters couldn’t leave and waited for their flesh to rot and beaten
Sacrifice Goddess of Justice Sacrifice…
The cunning red woman came and fed on the infested grouping
Kill Goddess Kill…
With tubeworms and tapeworms lurking in their deranged intestines.
Remove Goddess Remove…
The holy unfathomable charts their territory, and the red woman defecates the remains out in the open.
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