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  • You Know How It Is
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  • You know how it is; you wake up, have your coffee, go to work, come home to your beloved wife, and have dinner. That's how it's always been, that's how it will always be. Just to get your paycheck and pay the taxes. Maybe at some point in your life, you have children. They know how it is; they wake up, have their cereal, go to school, come home to their beloved parents, have dinner. That's how it's always been, that's how it will be for a while, until, eventually, the routine changes. They'll adapt.
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  • You know how it is; you wake up, have your coffee, go to work, come home to your beloved wife, and have dinner. That's how it's always been, that's how it will always be. Just to get your paycheck and pay the taxes. Maybe at some point in your life, you have children. They know how it is; they wake up, have their cereal, go to school, come home to their beloved parents, have dinner. That's how it's always been, that's how it will be for a while, until, eventually, the routine changes. They'll adapt. They'll know how it is; wake up, have their coffee, go to work, come home to their beloved wife/husband, and have dinner. That's how it always will be. Maybe they'll have children. Same routine but, what you may not know, is that your routine is very similar to slave work. They knew how it was; wake up, have their whippings, do their labor, come back to their beloved family, and if they did a good job, have scraps of food to keep them alive. That's how it was, that's how it always would be. Try as you might, you cannot escape the truth; you belong to the government. They can replace you on a whim. You have no rights. You are a slave. You have never mattered. You never will matter. You can be disposed of faster than a candy wrapper. You don't want to believe it, but it's true. We own you!