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Who knew you’d no longer need rose colored lenses to look at the world in a pink hue. That all our smoke and mirrors could blot out the sun too. The mask you wear (slowly) becomes you, Masking the truth in hopes that manifest destiny comes through Before the planetary rent’s due But who could pay the price tag? Not the ones actually paying the price It's the ones who’ve paid a pretty penny to never have to pay the price We pay the pied piper for pipelines across tribe lines But of course the price varies on state lines Our president, who only sees red, is four times less likely to send funds to blue states Literally letting the left burn But all states right now are burning red And all of us are feeling blue And if your house burns, don’t expect a good hand from AllState Because insurance is busy figuring out how to ditch you. I water my plants with ditched water As an apology As a condolence “Hold on” I tell them. “This will all be over soon.” Would they thank me for meager drops if opening their lungs didn’t cause them to choke on the smoke? Or condemn me? No mask for mother nature And the poisoned well they drink from is tinged with the taste of cooled silicon Cool! Silicon! Let’s see if the circuits can cut a clear trace between the components of this cosmic clusterfuck Or if they come up short Circuits. It’s all circuits now It’s all circuitous We’ve been here time and time again Time clock ticking Is it me or is it faster now? A quickening Mind Race Response? Mind erase My AI does the thinking now Context collapse A lapse in judgment I feel like the world is passing judgment and the verdict is guilty I read it in the tea leaves I spill the tea into an empty stream but Is anybody listening? These days you’re either covering your ears or shouting Main character energy, or NPC What’s it gonna be?
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