I see the future
Empty eyes
Stripped of their soul
Begging for respite
Beautiful minds
Erstwhile free
Shackled and trapped
Processing commands
Black hearts
Cold and grim
Frozen in time
Devoid of love
Dreams
Never attempted
Possibilities
Never explored
Freedom is alien
People kill for a dime
God is a myth
As people wait for
Their time
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