sleep my pretty

sleep

sleeeeep my pretty

what can wake us up

the acceleration of technological breakthroughs

the addiction to the products of science

the products are indespensible

irreplaceable

non expendible

try get off using your smart phone

try getting of doing without checking it constantly

i know i can't

but i know that if i did

it would be under great duress

i know i could do it

theoretically

vicariously

well, yes,

but only by knowing about those who live

in the most remote outback

bush

true homesteaders without any semblance of technology

so, there we have it

i cannot live without the grid

my food

my energy for heat and substance

i am become one with machine

no turning back

no looking back

my hand is to the plow

i shall be turned to stone or salt

if i look back

just like lot's wife

i am doomed

i am without the means to survive

in the technological age

does the social security card you carry

bring reminscence

as or does your driver's license,

medical card

ad infinitum

living in the age of transition

man merge with machine

human nodes on a mainframe mega computer

no time for altrusitic

idealistic vitreole or diatribe

about the virtues of independence

it's all relative

we're all part of the avalache

the growing tide to that apex point

and then as has all the mainstream literature

pointed to world lust

for power for world dominion

from the villians of underdog

the flying cartoon character,

superman's evil nemisis

dr. evil goldmember

ad infinitum

facinating isn't it?

it is to me

somehow evil it seems is an ethereal entity

wanting

lusting for world dominion

someone is holding this aspiration back

God's holy spirit

but uprisings have occured

consider adolf hitler

there have been many more

how about the plains of shinar dude

nimrod should ring a bell

no time for any more of that

we have after all google at our fingertips

as well as alexa

to research historical fact

but the overwhelming majority of mankind

won't ever get the picture

vevo images moving fast

mesmerizing music tunes mixed and cleverly

protrayed,

the colors

and the sexual seductive moves

transfix

employment resume

credit card

it’s too late

too late to withdraw

the withdrawal symptoms are intolerable

we cannot live without our cell phones

i challenge you to try

for those who eyes and ears to see

we are become

we are becoming enslaved

most too blind to see the inevitable

the minds of the sleeping in slumber

will not see

cannot see the dangers

they will mock and consider you an alarmist,

a fool

even while they accept subliminal programming

the deep state anti trump

anti christian philosophical bandwagon

rome is burning

california seems to be

while the so called mainstream media

continues on its rage

its tantrum

of russian colussion

though the evidence is otherwise

the tantric spew

from twisted views

an underlying agenda

is plain to see

the information slant

untold attempts to usurp is evidenced and clear

and so when the time is ripe

one will arise and dispense with all of those

whose views

whose opinion thought and circumstance

is deemed in the waythe cancerous nodes they and he proclaim

must be liquidated by any means

the intolerables

as the witch proclaimed

she of course being the epidime of tolerance

they must be restrained

and because they cannot

and will not be tamed

let us put them all to eternal sleep

Reviews

[NotUsinganymore]

Very real poem. Everyone is so addicted to their phones that they can't sleep. c: Luckily it doesn't really effect me since I am still getting use to all of this technology.

[RuseInex]

thanks for taking the time to read and your comment,
but surprising to me, South Koreans are innovative on cutting edge technology, greetings from california

[NotUsinganymore]

Thank you! You too!