all good

i've shared the secret of the slaughterhouse

you need to know you're being killed
and your life is being wasted

you need to know you're the puppet
and the burning bodies

they feed you with plastic
they heal you with synthetics

they allow you harm
and constrain self help

and they lie and play
on your nerves and to your children

they poor all the wastage of
their splendid but empty lifes

and we drink, complain, have therapies
we heal ourselves from

ourselves

they distract men with ass
and women with plastic again

fake beauty

we've made up this world
and we can redo it

how? you'd ask

for a start
let's just not pretend it is all good