Friday, July 5, 2013

Conceitist

The following poem is the result of my protesting President Obama's visit to Peter Chernin, who produced Oblivion with Tom Cruise. It seems we are being conditioned to accept the destruction of life on Earth via nonstop end of the world sci-fi movies. Certainly many wealthy people are kind and not deserving of this parody of sociopathic humans.


Entitlement
Ready, get set, start the ‘Purge’,
would you just go kill yourselves pllease.
We are the rich and we’re better than you,
go to the movies and feed our disease.

We’re getting automated and don’t need you any more,
so just go to hell and be done.
All of your talk about fair play is tiring to us,
you’re just idiots spoiling our fun.

You’ve taken ‘The Road’ that led to ‘Oblivion’,
we chosen ones will live on ‘Elysium’ you see.
Screw your meager dreams of a better life,
even the air that you’ll breathe wont be free.

Go bite a uranium coated projectile,
eat your chemical stew and go die.
We’ll poison your children till their insides are out,
you must purchase a permit to cry.

Yes, we are the gods of this universe,
superior in every way,
Don’t come at us with your self-righteous crap,
we’ll slaughter most of you with end of days.

Sit back and relax, enjoy the show,
in ten years it will all be too late.
The tipping point is passing, we’re stealing your governments,

just give up and tell us we’re great.