The Big End Around the Bend

by

B.Z. Bywydd

Past the perpetual War
when the whole damned world
submits to man's insanity
A complex of crashing applications
smashing of windows melting of minds
beyond the edge of experience

Every blinking blip red then black
night descending on another empire
all gone in the dark unplugging
All the plastic people lost in chaos
order unravelled traffic at a halt
feverish fear sweeping like fire

Why did they never really know
what the madness was really all about
wondering in the end who really paid
While children rummage through rags
monster piles of shiny plastic things
never really knowing why they were made

 

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