Babel ( 100 days of Poetry) {Day #48}
travelling the seas like a human should.
This land I see before me is mechanical already.
The flesh bots programmed to obey for shillings.
Shammed if they do, dammed if they don't.
tired of living like lowly fools,
so they create their own mafia,
off the radar of the mafia of governance.
It's a slippery system with gutters ready to swallow.
the parks, the roads and the foods in loads.
But so many suffer, so many perish,
the odds against are a high prickled wall,
where the ladder is not accessible to all.
depressed, distracted, dead.
What is the meaning of this life?
It is hard for many to consider,
when good food becomes trash,
and so many have no dinner.
Who is atop this pyramid and what to they do?
The answer is, we have no clue.
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I like it. It has musicality, good rhythm and the subject interests us all. Good job, my friend!
Thanks always, it's a topic we all like to talk about. I may tweak it a bit:)
Don't tell me that you are becoming a warrior too dude. HAHA. Good one man. I hope you get something for it.
HAHAHA, bad influence lo. Just one of them days when you working like a slave and wondering why.