Become Of Us Poem by abi Whitaker

Become Of Us



What has become of us?
all that we used to be
i cannot see
what has become of us?
this new revolution
the end of polution?
what has become of us?
they made robots out of us
bare machines
what did become of us
when they took us
kidnapped, stolen
what have we become?
slaves,
robots,
beasts.

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