The sunlight is for the chosen few, night shifts for the weaker meow.
Their colors dark and radiant,
Yours a fading hue.
Oh, look, the next tax is already overdue.
Darkness-distorting thieves in Daylight.
Impoverished by policies and systems favoring the imposing master of ceremonies.
Do the apex of the pyramid pay "Taxes" from their abundant reservoirs of sparkling magic dust, the Banking System?
The lower fragments are coerced into new directives, slapped into order by the monopolizing banks and dominant systemic mechanical arms to pay the last penny as tribute or be pecked like a little outcast.
Oh, the self-righteousness in the corrupt cockroaches, the tonality of these bots serving masters who'd sacrifice them in an instant to sustain the system of hypocrisy and deceit.
Daylight Savings
// poetry
Fading into darkness obscure
Glistening golden sunset
Predecessor Light into forthcoming darkness allure
Favour to the darkness in Debt.
The hills break forth amidst the colossal sky
I'm seeing all of it before my starry eye
Living a dream through tide and time
Depth of Darkness after the cascading high.
Deeply Dancing with Danger
While most diminish at "Dange"
Settling like a secular systemic ranger
Disappearing into darkness I estrange..
Few soak the sun by showing the gun
In the ghetto of the debt basket, we bicker
Taxes and Tribute to some thieves gloating in the sun
The child of darkness with no "Super Exclusive Sticker".
If systemic order in crime was the plan,
Why am I a quiet accomplice to the ruthless diabolical man?
I will lay hold of the forth coming daylight,
Throwing this Criminal Tax-Master into a Fan.
The wage gap built by the stick
This world has no margin for carrots;
Are you going to live indebted in darkness?
One of those fading away green debt caged parrots?
All I have is a Wicker Basket to float on,
In a dream bound basket of a future great,
Burn down the deceitful banker’s yacht!
Deflating the Invisible-Human in his conspiracy to price-inflate.
