poems of dust: poem 159

Let them burn, for i made the plastic towers

Let them murder, for i made all your weapons

Let them breathe pollution, for i made the combustion engine

Let them despair, for i made all the drugs to sell

Let them eat poisoned food, for i made all the roundup

Let them live in hell, for i made heaven to sell

Let them educate, for i made the history books just to confuse

Let them create, for i made recessions to take it all away

Let them build, for i made war to rape it all

Let them enterprise, for i made capitalism to steal it all

Let them work, for i made sure it never pays

Let them eat cake, for i made a wall from you all

Let them see joy, for i made the media to show only hate

Let them protest, for i made democracy a titled plutocracy

Let them, let them, let them, for i was educated to consume all you do

For how did you think empires built and your religious leaders rule!

poems of dust