<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=432664" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Addictions Enslave</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rhythmic is the slowing down, <br>Of a once vibrant existence.<br>Limits placed upon an isolated consciousness...<br>Is set for all to witness a diminished outlook, <br>That comes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This process has been progressing, <br>As a quality of life digresses...<br>In disrespecting acceptance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They have been pimped.<br>Used as unchanged doormats.<br>Hoping if they kept lips tucked shut...<br>They would be bestowed and blessed, <br>With materialistic wishes for the rest of their lives.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They believed lies even delivered from their priests.<br>They had to keep and maintain a 'presence'.<br>Wishing never to ever see themselves as peasants.<br>And using every trick to pull to thrive on ignorance.<br>On bended knees they plead, <br>For a restoration of a gluttonous quality of life to return.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And finally they have received their wish! <br>An existence completed by greed that leaves them, <br>With backs burdened with stacked unhappiness.<br>Stunned by the stinging.<br>And pawns of a perfected deceit.<br>To get all of them to believe...<br>If they were in debt, <br>At least they would feel more patriotic.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Products of a medicated psychoticness.<br>And disposable with each available excuse made...<br>To have them disregard their investments, <br>Placed upon a valued sense of what and who they are.<br>Or were...<br>At this point! <br>And the vanishing need to keep feeding the marketing of fear.<br>A commodity used to fill the pockets of their abusers.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Whew...<br>I'm glad you're done.<br>All you had to say was 'addictions enslave'.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yeah...<br>But 'where' is the flair in that? <br>There is no subjugation that devours its victims!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=432664" data-title="Addictions Enslave de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="Rhythmic is the slowing down, Of a once vibrant existence. Limits placed upon an isolated consciousness... Is set for all to witness a diminished outlook, That comes. This process has been progressing, As a quality of life digresses... In disr..."></div> </div> </div>

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