Lucky Draw

It was like the draw of the luck
Like the luck of the draw
It was something to see
So they made it a law
Like a tax on the free
Or a broken see-saw

There is no more bang for the buck

A sea of corrupt whirlpools spawning diaspora
Massive metrics of displacement and elimination
The math is a ruse and a ploy
Company laughter at mass disenfranchisement
The enchantment is dimming
The plot a hollow shell of rot
Where the indebted are swimming
To buy a replacement robot
AI mothers a father and sister to brother
So much sooner is later and never another

Straw to grasp for stirring the muck

Or a broken see-saw
Like a tax on the free
So they made it a law
It was something to see
Like the luck of the draw
It was the draw of the luck




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Written on 2025-12-23 at 14:22

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