Nothing in the Air - 26

Sacred cities blasphemed by a distant land

Infants born without their eyes on desert sand

Conspiracy of crude transparence yet truth not given a second glance

Fluoride, news by Disney and enculturated greed

Wake him please, a nightmare’s shards are slashing into me, or am I dreaming

someone else’s dream…

Electric screens are taunting you and sifting out what’s left of your integrity

Networking of vacuumed zombies, stained and empty cybr claims of egalitarian

technology

Stolen lands corruptd by accursed families

I remember days of change but they revised that history

You can’t appeal to conscience where there is not one

Soap opera towers bring profits, () pulled back the gun

Crocodile tears have fallen, entertainment dollars calling

Orchestrated history gathers all they’ve dreamed and planned

Threads to King, Rajneesh, Bobby and Lennon’s graves are haunting me…

Shadow people bound to Hitler’s ideology