The Pyramid (Poem)

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I, We,

Never be free,

Lines of blood & roots of tree,

Imagine a world, of unbound decree,

A parallel paradox, not what imagined thee?

They offered us salvation, then let us rot in incarceration,

They lured us with technology, and eclipsed our chronology,

They weaved an idea of freedom, yet mongered the panic drums,

They created an illusion of completeness, then why the hollows of abyss?

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