Situation Critical

A critic's talking now.

I'll tell you the rules, and what I allow.

My world has no power, government or money

which brightened up our lives

and kept our minds open and sunny.

The quality of equality stays fresh in the head

and the burden of time

usually ends up dead.

The unforgettable have forgotten

and the stress has uplifted;

the minds of the clones

have surely all shifted.

Yet this critic is criticized 

by her fellow people and fellow folk...

Forget it, there's no way.

This dream is nothing but a joke.