Collaboration
The
illicit passions of fire
That
denial leverages humanity like no other
Searing
the mind and causing guilt to grind
Secrets
are these that not even a whisper will you find
Glances
in the dark at secret places are surprisingly stark
For senses
are sharp when convention is a lark
Lips that
greet and surreptitiously meet
Hands
frantically search the other’s street
Denial by
governing decree has never contained the free
Bodies
can be broken but minds defy like nature’s tree
And those
that submit to rules long ago writ
Suffer
the frustration of an untouched clit
Where we
are as a society is that of destroying Liberty
Rules
that seek to shift the individual fascistically
We
imagine we’re so free because of connection technology
In
reality there’s a concentration of power monopoly
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