As the world recline, eyes closing, feet up
Grows an enterprise couched to dehumanize being
Spinning sugary coated pills made to hack, devalue
Identity: Churning tales of wisdom in mould that
Good life is in cyst, in element to be determined
By the measure of growth, progress and survival
Within a space of how much any status is worth:
Trimming and shredding all values of affections
Dunking freedom-seeking leisure and understanding
Plugging emotional motif of dedication and respect
Metering security, autonomy, protection, preference:
Mores dumped, gone to basement; bankrupt, worthless
Meet to the new defining characteristics of education
Masked by a dagger consumerist centered toxicities
Fueled by unbridled insatiable ordered sumptuousness
A crazy domino wildfire engulfing and razing the world
To which too much blood would be needed to put out;
To stop the rotten baton being passed to those to come
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