One. Twelve. Three hundred and thirty-three.
Numbers to you. So much more to me.
There are tyrannical leaders ruling over my life,
my mind and my mood in this lonely and bitter strife.
I'm stuck in the great depression of 2010
Longing for the day I'll be free to eat again.
These tyrants, they control my mind, my mood...
My mind...
My mood...
Indoctrination complete. The enemy is food.
[Written sometime in 2008. Revised 2010]

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