Poem: Soldiers of the Quarantine

We make horrific decisions
Because we have clouded vision
We throw teenagers in prison
Financial wizards make millions

We’re ostracized for using intuition
to promote a new vision
No calculus needed to see that the plan for man is division

There's no job worth the pay 
that could ever make me 
agree to protect a state 
which perpetuates so much hate

Apply this logic to every location
These words are for the people in every nation
Don't let your guard down in fear and frustration
Don't you dare bow to their intimidation

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They want us all to be slaves and psychiatric patients
I'm losing my patience
It's time for a new delegation
to manifest love in every nation…