monoculture for the masses

monoculture for the masses

A Poem by Alex Vandool

No French, no German, no Italian, no Spanish, no Swedish, no Irish
Just English, American English
To hold the herd and drive it where you want it
Slaves to the system - do exactly what they're told
Watch this, buy that and that and that
Feel fear, feel hate, feel nothing
Feel death enclosing every day
Every minute
Then zero 
- fill it up with your unnecessary consumption
- consume or die 
or dwell on death - tick tock tick tock
Second after second:
Age and poverty are terrible crimes in this world 
- this slave world
Where only one low, low culture prevails 
for the masses; as planned
- For managerial classes it's even worse
Their emptiness is monumental
Their irony's a joke

© 2018 Alex Vandool

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Added on January 1, 2012
Last Updated on October 3, 2018


Alex Vandool
Alex Vandool

Paris, France


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A Poem by Alex Vandool