corruption,
theft of
sacred art,
hidden womb,
monstrous site,
gathered wisdom
decomposes beneath
ruins of predation,
incestuous diseases,
cures, keep us weak,
dependent, beholden,
cultivate our sluggish
docility, glut themselves
on their lucre of poison,
pushing, peddling, in our
faces, make us sick, hold us
there, disease is good for an
economy, adrift in a house of
cards, vaccinations infiltrate our
fragile immunities from the beginning,
the necessity for these injections
burned into our souls, terror, extortion,
not too many die in the first invasion,
but lines of defence fracture, a short
sharp shock renders helpless, no one
can hear us scream, we succomb,
normative slavery, brainwashing,
surveillance, discipline, bewildered
amid everyday regimentation
the poisoner throws out a lifeline to
milk us for an indefinite, predictable
future, planned production schedule,
vicious cycles of crop rotation,
sick bodies, factories of profit
& control, our genteel pharmacy
cancer, AIDS, in these fruits
of our labour, we see ourselves
mirrors of wretched production,
life is poisoned, an incitement,
alibi for the pharmacy, poisoners
hover, stalk, prey upon our children,
gorge upon blood, entrails, throw out
poisons to cure, weaken, distort,
destroy our sacred rhythms, vivisect
existence in its own rancid image,
death is profitable, but disease is even
more so, it is the acquisitive livelihood
of the poisoner, this pharmacy, abides upon
those blind foundations of high culture
violence propaganda prison death poison
life under the yoke of the poisoner is
a prison hospital & slave labour camp,
asylum of disease subjugation, but
mystified, suffocated by nebuli
of restless despair, tired
perplexity & echoes of
cynical laughter