the patriotic brainwash

our parents left us to wash in their problems. they turned our cities over to goon squads so they could maintain clean white hands and not waste a work day on human problems. now we pay agents not to interpret but to show force and mock us with their existence and power we never should donate to violence. the effect is belief in gods that don’t lift people anymore but still ensure hive mindlessness, all happy and chained together in the basement. and thus we were taught and trained to assume other heads hold our answers ransom for a price. our parents grew up dead but determined to fake it by deceiving all their kids into dull acceptance of fucked up global hierarchies and tragedy in stereo. and now we think this war has something to do with us. i don’t remember electing to blast shiites from their homes but YOU DID AND ALWAYS HAVE, look what you have done. but the worst shit our forebearers took they dropped on us and it smells like enslavement. a solid network of manipulated reality overwhelming the senses has become the focus of being, and not instead a quick change of clothes. they have been successful. almost. we will be ready, moms, dads, so prepare for a changing world impossible to ignore when death comes, and defense spending tells us its going to come. then its here. and you realize you’re one of the few left to lift, fighting for the right to save a life from incorporated buyers who patented help and made assembly illegal. get ready for longer days, imperial wars in every time zone you’ll be too fucking scared to shut your eyes. fables of brown-skinned men champions of difference and conflict are your missing links, missed because you fell in love with the lie. you are your only enemy. if death is going to come it will not surf the tides of hearsay ideology, numbing life in its stead so you don’t feel your back being burned to a crisp. ask yourself about the world, soon you’ll start living in it and maybe death won’t come.
this is a NEW WORLD with new devils and all they had to do was put on suits! and so you sold them everything for rhetoric and fatal doses of safety! the cemented statues in important positions! how could you?! most of you even helped the architect along the way but did not consider the nation after watching television, the trojan horse of industry and determinant of associative norms. too much falling asleep after riding waves of apathy that span decades you could be no more rested for substance today. use gains from lifetimes of lust to promote love, and do it globally this time. this is your world you inherited it but if you only plan to glue new walls together then pass to us what has died for you. the youth are starting to sizzle as cold wars heat up again, this time for good unless you feel it too.
please keep your eyes on the East and listen to fresh young plants that still think we can do without wars. listen to your grand daughter’s eventual ghost: freedom is not merely a concept to kill and die for, it is a common goal that we hide in public, the occasion of most of our fears. but there is nothing to fear. not the threat of division, division is not real. not the threat of diminishing asset, evil can only pretend to claim ownership for it too is imagined. for the young at heart and able to see it, those building themselves on the few still-fertile fields, we grant you your truest blue skies.
we are building castles big enough to share with no walls
a strong enough stone body to sustain
never asks for attacks
and no soldiers to send.