Lies fragment lives, can we believe our eyes?
Are we witnessing truths demise?
Everywhere, bastions rise around serfdom cries
Accept and submit? Your liberty dies.
Nothing to hide? “Ok” then if our data is spied?
Question, who decides of what we see is comprised?
Everything we choose freely, a sweet goodbye.
Original poem by © Darius the Mate
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