This World Poem by chance topliss

we have faced this place

seen these faces

entertainment has changed

we all have the same mind

whatever age or whatever era we are from

we are united in corruption

we are like the romans in the prime

life means little unless your high up

a price is for all and all for a price

you can be bought or sold

but your heart is your own no one can reach you there

you may be low the slave in roman times

killed for intertainment

yet do not fear our spirits will live on

justice will never prevail but we will

take revenge the chance you get

what do you have to lose when you are this low

use there own system against them

and arise from the ashes we have created.