poetry and shorts on flow states of various kinds, occasional explorations into clutch states, ebbing.

Wednesday, March 21, 2018

something not for everyone


we are a nation of robots and we are number ONE
robots robots a nation of the robot, and we are number ONE

he sits there waving his hands, repeating himself
AUTOMATON

it is FUTURE NOW, 
AUTOMATION and CORPORATIONS took your jobs and I will take your PLOW
so I CAN PLOW your TROW

we are a nation of ROBOTS, in ORBIT and WE ARE NUMBER ONE!!!

something tells me times are strange

that which was made will be unmade, that which is unmade can be made again
but NOT THE SAME, NOT THE SAME

current existence is NOT PROOF OF PAST SUCCESS

NOT IT AINT NO IT AINT ! TO assert otherwise is to confuse GOLD with SNOT

how much less certain is the FUTURE, by those who say they know I AM NOT IMPRESSED

FOR WE ARE A NATION OF ROBOTS ROBOTS RONALD FUCKING ROBOTS aND
WE ARE NUMBER ONE!

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