They dwell in an aquarium of bureaucracy.
They dispose of life
for the color of their horticulture.
They are nebulous families
whose predominant characteristic is fear.
Then a shot, a shiver,
a tremendous mistake
which purpose becomes vague.
Can we withstand
being so misled?
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