Deliberation
in the boardroom consensus of democracy,
manipulating darkness
in the source of light.
The factory overheated
and penetrating a hole
inside the blue circle,
a cellular destruction
to survive another tired day,
a nuclear breeze to serve
our infinite greed.
The chains of our nagging will,
just for another important appearance,
the status symbols of this global repression
ice cold in front of the dead eye.
Please tell me that your shops
will be open till the end
of time?
(a mixed up digital conclusion)
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