The cattle in the factory
are born to die for us.
Is this life satisfactory?
Are we living for us?

If a dog can own a toy,
and a human can own a dog
and a human can own water.
can a human own us?

I've heard life isn't fair.
I've heard life is what you make it.
But what if life was
designed for us?

Why invade a country
and vanquish all its inhabitants,
when you could enslave them
and create feudalisticic peasants?

Why take over the world,
so lonely in conquering it?
When they could create
a system for. us.

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