We are all thrown off by others intent, when was the last time? Can you remember when as there are so many hitting every one each and every of us from second-split-to-split-again!??

 We are soooooo controlled that so

Being the scariest part insidious

Art art IF fice fices filles fils all

Thrown out in that colli melons

Of collies we sooooo be so come

Cumming constantly making more

To more controlled for few’s greater

Goods! To their purposes we are their

Purps their puses their pluses theirs

And without our for us concern they

Churn us round and round like merry

Mary Marcel mighty morph migraine

A man-woman many child-children

Difference them to they uncaring

We are fodder we are theirs few feces

They dump they stump they stomp

What care they of us long as we serve

Their goals to a means, mean souls, our

Soles their feet, our hands their toils

Foils foibles farts cat catharts, no matter

They just grind us to our deaths!

I will use my power-of-will to stop TOP

Them topple DEAD in their tracks!

Take that you DIRTY rats!