1984...The Prophecy Fulfilled

Your past is your present,

It never leaves your side,

Aristocrat or peasant,

Theres no place you can hide.


The Orwellian prophecy oh so dark,

Omnipotent bureaucrats observing with secret eyes,

The grim reality oh so stark,

Our past  harbours  no refuge for secrets or lies.

The End

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