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sometimes, i feel that we have lost. or at least we are forced to abandon our game plan. we certainly hadnt come to defend, but we somehow found ourselves pegged back.

imagine your liberty being reduced to the measure of hours and dollars.

what right do you have, to strip us of our dignity?

sad isn't it? we didnt mean to be this superficial. but it is the best we could muster. you call it basic instinct. like an animal, you sneer at us.

but i still won't do it differently from how i do it now.

you don't know me. so you can say what you want. you are entitled to your own opinion, as i am to mine. it's only fair that you slam me back, because that's what i do every single moment i am in hell.

it's not the way i want things to be, but it's the next best alternative. after all, i can't go up to you and slap you right? that would dirty my hand.

if you can't attack, you defend.