French Revolution Again Poem by Raj Dronamraju

In America, everyone thinks they are a celebrity
In America, every celebrity thinks they are a celebrity
And they are both wrong

Robespierre hacks at cinema marquees
Worthless social media tosses cake to thumb addicted puppets
The participant = his own worst enemy as he works with evolving distraction capitalism

Their drill bit eyes, their sweaty maggot fingers
They influence culture, they should be at the bottom of the ocean
Violence against celebrities is the morally justified uprising of our time

Degenerate half-baked branding of gas and immorality
You taste the fun and hope other people mimic your superficiality
Hold out for justice targets you for guillotine waiting list

Madame LaFarge is ugly on purpose
Does not own a TV or a cell phone or a computer on purpose
Throws rocks at birds and gives spiritual guidance to those who see the popular entertainment as a malignant thing

I am inspired by the killing of royalty by an angry proletarian mob
Our royalty makes movies that bamboozle the tired working men and women with images of debauched opulence