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Supratik Sen

Drama Tragedy Others


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Supratik Sen

Drama Tragedy Others


The Slaves

The Slaves

1 min 250 1 min 250

We're all slaves

Of our professions;

Masters, slaves alike

All accursed. 


We're all in bondage

Of our habits, and words,

Of our fears and wars,

Of what we see, hear,


Taste, touch, and smell;

We're perpetually condemned

Within the walls of the hell,

Our false universe. 



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