monoculture for the massesA Poem by Alex Vandool
No French, no German, no Italian, no Spanish, no Swedish, no Irish
Just English, American English To hold the herd and drive it where you want it Slaves to the system - do exactly what they're told Watch this, buy that and that and that Feel fear, feel hate, feel nothing Feel death enclosing every day Every minute Then zero - fill it up with your unnecessary consumption - consume or die or dwell on death - tick tock tick tock Second after second: Age and poverty are terrible crimes in this world - this slave world Where only one low, low culture prevails for the masses; as planned - For managerial classes it's even worse Their emptiness is monumental Their irony's a joke
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Added on January 1, 2012 Last Updated on October 3, 2018 Author
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