i am going soft. ever so slowly the slaves awake from the drugged stupor and realize they are going to die. all this time looking upon the animals and judging them to be ignorant had them wrapped in a bubble of complacency. the animals in turn looking upon the slaves recognized discontent in their doped faces. sometimes an animal would free a place, but it was mostly to naught. those born in captivity possessed a captive mind and were no freer simply by virtue of a body free of physical constraint.
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