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Slavery has its benifits
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Family Play by the rules,
just more conditions.
Use me, I don't care,
I'm not even there.
Cut me down to make me small,
can never do anything right at all,
do what you want, you can't touch me.
You fight to control,
tit for tat, leverage is your currency.
I'm tired of mind games and manipulation,
but I still follow along.
That's just fine, I'll play this time,
but not with your rules, only mine.
You're not getting inside again,
where you could twist and poison,
I've shed enough tears from that prison.
I'll handle whatever you throw,
but I'm not letting anything go.
Just another tool to barter and sell,
if it means I get what I desire,
I'll put up with your Hell.
