Let’s get ready to shine a light
Here in the dark of our internet night
Plotting a coup in anonymous spaces
Driving the ire of inhumane wastes
Let’s shine a light on the core of these themes
Muster battallions through click-friendly meme’s
Inform those who’s backgrounds are hiding bones
Ransack the media, hammer points home
There is a real fight on our hands right here
Yes, unsettling but evermore clear
Some old-guard blackguards are keeping mum
Derailing all threats from your education
Let’s get ready to light the fuse
Shine our minds bright on this crippling ruse
Alas there’s slim chance of your own Eldorado
P’raps excuse tho’ to ignite future-wise souls
By Anonymous – Camille Flammarion, L’Atmosphère: Météorologie Populaire (Paris, 1888), pp. 163, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=318054
When you see the sky
you do not ask for why?
You see the birds fly by
not swarms of insects die!
The pleasantries you point at
are there to catch the eye
but through by haughty bias
I refuse to see their lie!
I reflect on the deaths
the blistering sun inflicts
You reach out and prove the breaths
of life’s recycling instincts.
From your love for life you show
how to see the real reality
when I pass the dying fields now –
I too feel their creativity…