Draft poem NWPPC2023
SIR
I’ve seen your world sir
And I don’t like it
Your world sir born from humanities worst deeds,
Your world sir
Is fundamentally malignant
Sir
I refuse your world, your title, your law
No honour see
Misdeeds of countless generations go on ignored
I’ve seen your world sir
And I don’t like it
Snake oil salesman stalk the 6pm news
Your world relies on abuse
Until you’ve wrecked the word
Abuse sir
I’ve seen your world sir
I’ve seen your world sir
And I don’t like it
Sir your title, your system, your establishment
Will exist long after I am gone
But I’ve seen your world sir
And others will see your world sir
Others will see
See these terrible things we do
I’ve seen your news sir
And I don’t like it
A black box flight recorder
Recording the descending narrative of totality
Somehow dividing while ascribing unity
I’ve seen your news sir
And I don’t like it
Your weapons of words become weapons of war
Poison and propaganda,
Saturate the screens
Until we people can’t agree on reality
I’ve seen your news sir
And I don’t like it
And the pills your spruke,
You make me puke.
They say jump, we say how high,
How high? Very high
The wealthy often lie,
I’ve seen your news sir
And I don’t like it
And I’ve seen you war sir
And I don’t like it
The profits and the patriots, agitated foaming missiles
Frown down while we praise ignorant crowns and powerful lapels
And I’ve seen you war sir
And I don’t like it
Ive seen your world sir and its not what I prefer
Ive seen your democracy sir
And I don’t trust it.
Corrupt capital officials voting against the peoples will
Pockets filled they jiggle their purse strings from the shadows
It’s a deeply bad state
And Ive seen you democracy sir
And I don’t trust it
Ive seen your truth sir
And I don’t buy it
How can I trust what you request I believe
When you redact, subtract minimalise and deny people like me
When you chop facts to suit your attack
And never really look back over the wreckage you cause
For the greater good.
Hold you to account – someone should
But its clear the truth has and agenda,
An imposing impossible- if but and maybe
The truth is bent
Ive seen your truth sir
And I don’t buy it
Ive seen your world sir and I don’t like it
Ive seen your news sir
You’d have me believe where trapped in 4 corners, b52 bombers, chinses whispers
Nuclear twisters tearing down every small town
Ive seen your news sir
Ive seen your news
And Ive seen your Psyop
Big foot fottprints, giant skulls in the younger dryas
Water walls and ufo’s
AI theory, simulation theory
Dead internet theory, the richart structure and ancient granite precision.
Ive seen your psyop
Lying trying insane grabs for the minds of many
Power power, wake up, wake up
In this cold shower
The reins are slipping
As too many are hopelessly gripping to the
Narrative of normaliacy,
The fallacy that washes in the flooding notion,
Icebregs melt into the ocean
And the sky is becoming more dust than air
Does anybody care
Surely yes but I digress
Ive seen this world sir and I don’t like it
Hear our voice,
We own the choice
The power is ours in the here and now
To rise up and say
This narrative you feed us- its not okay
Its not my choice
Dont use my voice in this polluting news
I choose to denounce plastic I am thru
Ive seen your eyes sir
And I don’t like them
The way they glare down from a mountain of money
A thousand stolen fortunes and futures
Steaked to make us break
We rent our lives
Behind your cold cold eyes
I wonder if you wish to own our thoughts
Mass produced monoculture moreons
Destroying the lungs of the earth to maintain their bad habits
Lying twisting vining, noxious convenient timing
Strangled climbing consuming and climbing
Never finding satisfaction
Ive seen your world sir sir
And I don’t like it
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