Money Dependence (A Poem)
There’s something awfully wrong about being rewarded painted rectangles after hours, days, and years of work…
Money is largely virtual
Created out of thin air
Dispensed from banks to their “customers”
At quasi-arbitrary rates so
People can purchase packaged crap
In order to feel a momentary euphoria
Between bouts of misery
?
Lawyers work with big government to
Milk men of their dignity and worth
Into the living dead
?
Universities discard knowledge in favour of ideology
Dumbing down education
Rounding up the youth
To fill the campus with white elephants
And ivory towers
?
Artists assault our eyes and ears
With vacuous expressions and obscene arrangements
?
The food we ingest slowly poisons us day by day
So doctors can deal us drugs
That big pharma sells to extend our lives by one more day
Maybe
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Work
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Incarcerate
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Consume
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Kill
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Elevate
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Die
Lost in a spiral of infinite?desires
Empty minds empty their wallets

By: Tao Steven Zheng(鄭濤)