képek, betűk

we feed the rubbish bins
grinning with enthusiasm for money
showing off our teeth – predators
We feed the rubbish dumps
adoring madmen, our sociopathic heroes
growing in their shadow – we rot, And
now, we see everything as information
as our ancestors before their gods
So we bow before the data streams
messed-up worlds, the botched primates of them
relentlessly, persistently, purposefully
we feed the rubbish bins
yum, yum, more, bigger, more
the illusion of advancement
another sellable product
inequality, misery, wars
true reflections
which looks at us
like frozen teardrops
our primitive world’s
concrete cheek