i still insist
it is a just karma,
big pharma, and everything
is advertised as great,
and sometimes, great again;
in a world of few
pathetic platonic
rich folks in an arm race.
the rest are slaves
pretending they are not.
claiming they are smart,
when the word smart
means totally the opposite.
law and order,
soldiers, cups, and clips,
religion and epistemic pandemic western philo-roads,
are
all about a shirley jackson lottery
tickets.
tickets are sold on jeff besos netflix.
the ear of cash and coins is gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem