Deceiver

fruitless decades of total dominion created a generation incapable of living these digital natives. we need to get out of this ‘net-fueled **-trip or we should live-stream from our death beds till the batteries are dead. direct predation, mass control. deceiver, lead them all. it’s a free country in a free world, right? but they’re watching us, for god’s sake. truth is what those in power wish it to be. sometimes we fall prey to fear. direct predation, mass control. this pandemic brought closer the crisis horizon. weakening the artificial structure. can this man-made engine revive? or in the meantime the people will realise the unnecessity of this consumer society as the terror becomes real. deadweight hanging off of our shoulders. where humanity is broken who will restore what the locusts have eaten? the hopper, the destroyer and the cutter? i got bit by the fire when i was on my knees. it’s sharper than a serpent’s teeth. i felt a cold finger touch my heart. through the eyes of a beaten dog i tried to see where did it come from. hide your horses, hold your gun.