THE SYSTEM

We complain of the system
We speak of its imperfection
We are bond by its laws
We are stuck with it
It ties us to chairs
Tortures and maltreat us
But we do not fight back
Instead we corrupt it
We worsen its corruption level
Then we escape and leave it
And thé next generation takes over
Thé system remains unchanged
And we also do.

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