Most extraordinary craft said Bowie to me
On that warm sunny day when i still felt relatively free
To live my own life, with consequence my own
It all seems a distant dream, now my life is on loan
To the powers that be who think they know better
Who dictate to the masses and say we should live to the letter
Yet I’m looking at them as they contradict their own rules
Whilst they yell down the megaphone that we are nothing but fools
When will chaos cease and peace prevail
Or shall I wait patiently for things to set sail
Down a stream of dissonance
War is peace.
Freedom is slavery.
Ignorance is strength.
George Orwell, 1984
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