Political detachment and disdain
Welcome, brave new world of cloning only and no love,
you loveless phantom of aborted visions of unhuman lies,
the twisted nightmares and sick morbid fantasies of Orwell,
Huxley, Wells and other artificial futurists who all were wrong,
since that acceleratingly deteriorating inhumane society
is only an unnatural alternative to getting too deep into drinks and drugs,
to unsound dreaming out of work in decadent intoxication.
It's a lie that our language is impoverished,
that we are all controlled by Rupert Murdoch and his media,
since we humans never can be slaves without revolting.
Any kind of tyranny and mad oppression in whatever smart disguise
can only lead to triumphant rebellion with victorious overthrow.
All materialistic thinking, programming and calculating are but lies
that always are refuted by the unexpectedness of history.
The whole world with its leaders, opportunists, populistic flirters,
pharisees and hypocrites are just a masquerade without a meaning,
empty boasts of nothingness and cheapest nonsense
which attracts attention with the same efficiency
like anciently the Romans used to be efficient in producing
on the vulgar masses by just ranting on the stage
and making vulgar noises like of farting.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2006-10-14 at 16:42
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