Studies in Sobriety Poetics Donate.
         
  Scraping through odd, dusty books you learn alot. Then look at the present and recognize much of it.  

Bastiats is a Bitch

 

     

I remember the Vedic scriptures
   when the Gods went to war,
almost destroyed the world in rage
   it's not our first time around
with flying saucers and nuclear bombs,
  the Romans had robots too.

Suddenly the power was switched off
   and witchcraft was outlawed,
because that's what it is - technology,
   and here we are again.
monkeys playing the same old songs
  on Bastiats island,

Drums, drums of war in the distance
   as for all crisis turns into
conflicts - soon doeth the forests burn
   and all gilded promises
are worn off, to then forge weapons
  of the materials instead.

As Edgar Cayce once said so eloquently,
   Hope is in Russia
the question is if that's Pandoras Box
   the salvation of mankind,
or perhaps natural law, dividing scales
  thinning out the herds.

Or just Doctor Hyde and Mister Green,
   playing switch'n bait
runnin' their open-air work camps
   we're living through it
but might not survive the ordeals,
  because its insanity.

       
 
         
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