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start within yourself

not from within an other's ideal
stuck within a fixed idealistic ritual

a can of soup for false food
tasteless advertising,
trained appetite
fascinated by commercial seduction

that overloads you with a language not your own

ideas that posses you frame your nature
an ideal zoo animal

bereft of language that could have grown into freedom
freedom from coercion

from love, that language beast of propaganda
that advanced towards hatred