Saturday, June 19, 2021
SPRKS IN CSF: Modern work- thoughts on juneteenth
Modern work- thoughts on juneteenth
The days race , with tasks that pile ,pushing weight of a boulder fresh,
Computers the new rule, strokes set by some remote master ,
Work, job , all just names to endless days unto infinity,
sleep, rest, all just words that now mean non motivated you?
We race ... all against time , forget life is time valued ...
Flushed, rushed ,all to exhaustion, to the the rainbow over the horizon ,
Masters stroke , remote , they ignore, the path littered by gasps of death,
Lost land of souls, we still crawl, unto our death , all lost time just yours and mine ,
Not so to our remote masters , theirs is numbers, wealth, power...
Our lives lay there crumbled to a heap , a heap of humanity wasted,
For all just a pawn to their goal and we all die in a heap,
Our loves, souls, pains all , all just discards before the mighty rules and numbers,
Our worth equates to nothing before the big and powerful, those remote masters...
(by PC3 -06/17/2021)