Questionable Poem

What is a slave? You, Me.
Why are we slaves? Who? He!
They are among us.
The ones that plan. Why? Why?
You'll understand.
Total perdition, they crave for us,
We who don't match the red,
We who fight the mission.
Refusing to lay for dead,
We teach for those who listen.
Live for life, not for them,
If you choose to pray,
Don't ever say amen.
The light approaches shadow,
With time will come truth.
They will fail to fool us,
We who are familiar.
The Very ones we rule with spirit.
Laughing we will make condition.
We Do Control the situation.