Eulogy of the Servants

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Created for one reason,

We live to serve.

We never disobey the rules,

Once they’re heard.

If we do die,

It’s just the way of things,

Our lives are inconsequential.

We live to serve the Red Queen.

When we die she replaces us,

She can do that you see.

And never does she regret,

Letting our souls run free.

Sometimes we pretend that we’re

Sad to leave this world.

But really why be sad?

When no one cares, no one cares.

And again and again,

We are created to serve.

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