A Militant Prophet
I'll
carry the cross for those who never made it.
Through
fields of carnage of your own making.
For
the lost, the homeless, the hungry, black boys slaughtered like pigs by pigs
your
warriors coming home with missing limbs
"your
worthless" underclass, the classless, your welfare queens
these
names, the nameless, anonymous, faceless
salt
of the earth who refuse to worship at the alters of gold
Your
preemptive wars, the flag
You
speak of Jesus Christ "Turn the other cheek"
stand
idly by.....submit!
Do
nothing but preach surrounded by armies
you
crypto fascists!
I'll
finish this thread with a single threat
"Bread
or Lead"
Automation
Nation (Zero Theorem)
I am a formula
units created per
hour,
I am a resume
words on paper,
I am an algorithm
floating in space
a living
"thing"
outdated.....obsolete
The sum total of
nothing.
Lets
Play Monopoly
Against
the wall! All you autocrat, plutocrat, oligarchs, fascists.
Tonight
we'll bathe with the blood of tyrants!
Revolt
at hand for a thousand years of shackles, cages, unlivable wages
Division
of labor, exploitation.
Amazing,
what you got away with.
Robbing
whole nations, poverty, starvation
Wholesale
extinction, world domination
All
in the name of your Holy Corporation.
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