My Reset Button Poem by Atef Ayadi

My Reset Button



i do not
need a neat
introduction, chapter one,
part one, and
proposition one in the beginning of any introduction.
one reset button can take
in a wave or tsunami
many 'poor' or 'undeveloped'
'states' or living organisms this size
or lesser
to
the ice age?
i like the ice
age's
life style, butta,
this does not mean
incarcerating people by force,
make them
a live in designed imperial 'paradise.'
as a matter of fact,
i mean with respect
to my own 'theory'
if you cheat on a population
their paradises is called
'the cheat sheep cheap
paradise.'
midwest
is a good
place to investigate, or date something out.
tiktak is a confucius mozi, mencius, laozi, shang yang, shen dao, zhuangzi, xunzi, han feizi, and mao zedong chinese piece of technology
to
'lift up'
a population from
the 'poor'
physical layer
to the software layer,
which starts with just
a click
on your free fire or water fox browser.

my conclusion
could be my illusion,
an ill fusion with
the reality
of power play.
or i could be a 'con'
with no clues,
and no ionosphere.

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