The unspoken

The masses unrelenting,

dictating thoughts.

Think?

No. 

Stop.

Listen and follow.

Follow my command.

Who are you?

Me?

I am you.

You are we.

There is no I.

Only the shapeless

transient We

What about My…

No yours.

Just

We, Ours,

Them, Theirs.

Listen, don’t speak.

Speak, be unheard

Listen.

Hear that?

No?

Perfect.

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