We choke our lungs with the smoke and mirrors until it breaks as a result of  TB
We be needing the Potter's touch to deliver, so we consult the T D Jake's for healing
We starve to the extent that we become too fast and furious to kill for the cake
We get paid crumbs from these cheese, just to be used as lab rats for experiments
We slowly fade away to the point of loosing contact with our real life experiences
We be stressed up to the limit that alcohol be the only solution to calm our nerves
We meditate, try learning how to exercise  patients while they steal our oil reserves
We get monumentally abused, still they feel free to call it accidental discharge
We are not amused by the hate mails they shower at our lineage
We are the selected flower from the bouquets
We are that cornerstone the builders rejected
We are soulcraft to the poor in spirit at the bottom of the food chain
We are from the school of thought that says act a fool so as to let peace reign
We are of the opinion that you'd have to leave a place much better than you found it
We are the golden fish in the Pacific Ocean
We are the chosen dish at the Royal barbecue
We are the reason genie asked you to make a wish
We are the definition of genius
We are beyond the black stump
We are miraculous creatures
We are starkly complicated
We are 
Who we are

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