Speed

By Doom Mantra

100 to death
Not quick enough, she said
Break your legs and burn your dreams
on ovens, men
Master the masochist way
Stockholm Syndrome to consumer rage
100 to death or bust,
he said
A life can always be replaced
Bodies on bodies and ego waste
Temporary drones inside my cage
100 to death for what,
I say
Abolished unions
Stagnant wage slaves

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Copyright 2020 Doom Mantra
Published on Wednesday, March 25, 2020.     Filed under: "Political" and "Poetry"

Author's Note:

January 2020
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