my burden
root down, and prepare.
what has made families able for generations is a whisper, and a shadow.
human slaves for rent pick your food.
the masses are factory fed faux calories while the rich hug their bags of coin.
i will find land and mike it mine own.
i will plant trees.
as product driven economics quivers on its' pilings,
i will grow food.
it is my blessing, and my burden as well.
when i get land i'll plant nuts, and fruits, and i'll fill the bellies of my unborn grandchildren.
you can come over.
we'll have a drink, and relax.
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inspired by the nineteen sixties' cbs special: harvest of shame, on the live's of american migrant farm workers.
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