"Publicly subsidized! Privately profitable!" the anthem of the upper tier: the puppeteer untouchable. We focus a moment and nod in approval, then bury our heads back in the bottles of these neo-colonials. And our former nemesis: (ahh! the romance!) the nation-state now plays fund-raiser for a new-brand power-concentrate. Try again, but now we're confused - what is class war? Is this class war? Yes (I guess?) this is class war!!! And holy fuck! I'm just a kid! I can't believe I'm gonna worry about this kind of shit!!! What a stupid world. And it's beautiful. No regard for principle. What a stupid World. (1)born (2)hired (3)disposed. Where that job lands everybody knows. And you can tell by the smiles on the CEOs that environmental restraints are about to go. And you can bet that laws will be set to ensure the benefit of an unrestricted labor clause kept in place by (displaced gov't) death squads. They own us. They produce us. They consume us. Can you fucking believe it? What a stupid world. Fuck this bullshit display of class loyalties. The media and "our" leaders wrap it all up in a flag: fucking shit-rag. Hooray!
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