Progress Ends in the Suicide of Masses

by

Adam Gosha

Luscious beings of
non-co-existence.
A delight,
the senseless politics
fabricated in convention
for the benefit of
forced bureaucratic
noise.
Beautiful plastic
illumination,
abrupt construction
designed in blatant
sight for
non-enlightened consumption.
(The mourning saliva
produced in an
obvious cold
manifestation.)
Also, believed too, etc.
the fortunate ground
meat of our
succulent minds.
Delicious, finally,
spoons and spoons,
plastic spoons
maneuvered delicately
into our
ever-depressing
pathetic filtered blindness.
Oh, yes,
the infant politicians
mummified only alive
as their brains
are removed from
uneducated sockets.
It's dull
organization,
this fever to
re-populate
(as in execute)
the manipulative
simple minded
majority.
This catalyst,
their creation,
wonderfully,
the link to their
exponential degradation.

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Why don't you look at Desprover
by: Deibby Gottschalk Petzinger
from: Canela, Brazil

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