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Enslaved

Enslaved by a monetary system,
conditioned until accepted.
Outcast bound through rejection,
of structured reality.
And lives become destroyed,
if production is low.
Apply an hourly rate
and make life meaningless.

Control of resources makes life impossible
Unless you bow down and live life for them.

When all is lost
Fleeting with the securities you had
You scream out in anger
know theres a way out
Sweat reminds the wounds to sting
when slaving til your own demise
Nothing to look forward to
but deaths embrace.

Take back the resources that make survival possible
I will not bow down and live life for them.

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PROFANE EXISTENCE Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

Profane Existence is an international DIY punk label, zine and blog, sporadically active since 1989.

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