I wrote this poem when I wanted to buy
a coffee here at Minnesund but couldn't
because I would have had to lie to my
soul to put on a mask
You can hope
You can dream
but its never going back
Not an inch of technocracy
will back of for true feelings
in that manner
This is not human life
This lie is not human decision
Its more like natural life is like
compared to kissing the television
If we say load and clear as opposed to
how a voice don't have the right cling
when it does not speak the truth
Go away you huge betrayer
Your agendas, your huge resets are
evil and sure not great
We dont accept you and your lies
of salvation and safety disguised
We wount wear a mask
but
you surely do
