Eat your Bug Paste – and let this be
your manna
For we alone – are the new lords
of the realm
The Great Reset – is for You
my little child
Bend over – and take this
special medicine
For the sick and weak – shall inherit
the earth
The greater mass – shall become
Soylent Green
And as proclaimed – by the Guidestones
we shall now have balance
Your soul, mind – and body
now belong to us
Your labor, tears – and effort
belong to us
The world itself – and everything in it
belong to us
The Age of Personal property – for Proles
is over
The Golden Age of Kleptocracy – for us
has just begun
~/~
With searing wit and
With searing wit and unflinching defiance, you did a stunning job skewering the kleptocrats. Some priceless stanzas here. Each one is a clever backlash to unprincipled leadership (and I'm being a nonpartisan, equal opportunity offender when I say this) and a system that is begging to be exploited for personal gain.
Absolutely brilliant commentary.
where to - from here?
The question is – where does it all go from here? I sometimes don’t want to know the answer to that.