“If you are the big tree, let me tell you that
We are the small axe, sharp and ready
Ready to cut you down (well sharp)
To cut you down” – Bob Marley
Maybe we wouldn’t have to worry
about this dystopia or Thought Police
if we’d paid attention and weren’t in a hurry
protected our rights and thought of peace
made sure that every little boy and girl
had their freedoms unequivocally ingrained
in an uncodified constitution of the world
that wouldn’t commodify their names,
their games, their chats, their brains
wouldn’t commodify their friendships
wouldn’t commodify in exchange
for our chance to ever end;
this.
This; globalist
end of days.
This; oval disk
of human waste.
This; cashless
new society.
This; ask less
pay more, die early.
This; ‘how much
more can you take?’
This; smiling punch
you in the face.
This; ‘whatever’
disillusionment.
This; forever
can’t afford the rent.
This; take a pill
to ease the pain.
This; makes you ill
over again.
This; wants your life
to be a mess.
This; gives more strife,
more bills, more stress.
This; is worse in every single way.
This; works you til your dying day.
This; takes much
more
than pounds of flesh.
This; doesn’t need
your
excuse for less.
This; what happened
to our fledgling crop?
This happened…
We ‘the many’
never forced
‘the few’ powerful to
STOP.
