# Social security aka Slave code

Before a cell phone
The ultimate chip in
Your neck 
Battery on your persona
Everywhere you go
The tracking device
Knows where you are
Composed to detail
Verify
And impose how much
You owe
Meanwhile 
They have taken
Great liberties 
Of your soul
Since you arrived
A stamp of ownership 
How do you buy
Yourself 
Out of it?
When a piece of paper 
Can no longer
Track you down
Then you are officially 
Off the Plantation 

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