Monsters trapped in human bodies jostle
war with world peace and untether your song
of hollow moral concepts swaddled
in the bright cloth of defunct language gone
daft in the spirit of the modern age.
Neo classic pillars of abstraction
with your artless blather of throwaway
lines, sow fear with the proliferation
of words like right punishment, vengence and
retribution. Bruiser gods raining word
shells upon or consciousness, blow minds bland
and sanatise banality to purge
your hearts of accountability when
debates cease and the naked dead return
your dividend of talk in crisp cold flesh
packaged in body bags and draped in the flags
you have hijacked. Come, hoodwink citizens,
lead them to believe your cause is just and
unrelated to commerce or cash black
gold below the surface of desert lands.
war with world peace and untether your song
of hollow moral concepts swaddled
in the bright cloth of defunct language gone
daft in the spirit of the modern age.
desk chained warriors deploy abstraction
in your artless blather of throwaway
lines, sow fear with the proliferation
of words like right, punishment, vengence and
retribution. Bruiser gods raining word
shells upon or consciousness, blow minds bland
and sanatise banality to purge
your hearts of accountability when
debates cease and the naked dead return
your dividend of talk in crisp cold flesh
packaged in body bags and draped in the flags
you have hijacked. Come hoodwinked citizens,
let us believe that their cause is just and
unrelated to commerce or cash black
gold below the surface of desert lands
I changed some of the lines.
war with world peace and untether your song
of hollow moral concepts swaddled
in the bright cloth of defunct language gone
daft in the spirit of the modern age.
Desk chained warriors deploy abstraction
in your artless blather of throwaway
lines, sow fear with the proliferation
of words like right, punishment, vengence and
retribution. Bruiser gods raining word
shells upon or consciousness, blow minds bland
and sanatise banality to purge
your hearts of accountability when
debates cease and the naked dead return
your dividend of talk in crisp cold flesh
packaged in body bags and draped in the flags
you have hijacked. Come hoodwinked citizens,
let us believe their cause is just and
unrelated to commerce or cash black
gold below the surface of desert lands
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I changed some words and give you this.
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Ad man for the masses
wash me on the shoreline
of your jingle brained planet
where cat shampoo
and dog food can be sexy
once we believe
and buy into the pitch
artist preachers hypnotise and
hook us in with
like dumb chained fishes
devoid of spirituality.
TV's the money one religion
and adverts
the sermons
from the corporation god
whose first dollar word
bought, sold and spoke
to the soul through prayers
which occur between shopping
when we pray for goods
to purchase
once we have the cash
in mammon's bank.
Does shopping temporarily disguise
the need in our life of a relationship with god
buddha allah or whatever name
we label our conduit to the eternal order
in life's quest to survive and express ourselves
in a reality swamped with an excess of choice
which keeps us caged within
the wide enclosure of this world
gated in the jungle of concrete
with our spirit encased in its hardcore?
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