guinea pigs of a new
abandon
radiated hamsters
fattened
on our wheels
diversify your visions
your futures
for they are
never shared
no one goes out together
no one stays in together
no one breathes forever
no one sheds leaves together
anymore
we weather each season
individuals
we affirm our grasp
on our worlds
setting rules for others
cooperation
was never the name of
the
game
before games
before competition
before murder
before despair
before self-reliance
before self-doubt:
fear was a useful
sensory organ
the mechanism itself
is
burned out
anxiety, baseless,
is the
only
remnant
we use it
to bend
others
to our will
and
those poor souls
capable
of capitulation,
cooperation,
empathy
are
antiquated
south paws
growing
extinct
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