Action Man
flying in on his private plane jets of PR gushing from factchecked fuckery it's simply post-industrial protocol are becoming filled again with a progression procession led by a familiar rainbow but this upgrade is simply tinted effluent pollution is such a problem they identify by giving all their game away that is the definition of shame spewing bubbles emit from pyramid broadcast as a tribute to ancient ctrl alt del oh! the guilt of the guilds Oh Africa! trough ready uber designer ready made robonik serf for those the elite call boss all bought & paid for piggy wiggies Uberkind, Elon Sugar Mountain has that slapped on strapped on familiar Musk corporations of the co-opted their handshakes make a mothers milk go brown Here's a cheap shot: Larry remains Fink sipped through throats cleared via land swiped clean cleared of perceived dangers of public pleghm simply register as an afterthought Pressing issues apply to the 3000 dollar suits to rebuild from ashes of an enterprise that is addicted to the arson spark that needs chaos from an unacheivable cult order oh brother! we, on the grinding flip of coin toss are plunged into planetary demolition derby do not panic! when everything is ok for users they have lost control of their offshore holding pattern our selfies line their pockets recognise this circular motion the slops are slurped all around the round tables but who grabs first will win this round in for a penny? it will never drop for many in for a pound? as we sit, pummelled in data barrage the sound of handcuffs closing it all down seems as remote as the control you believe you think you have in your trembling hands as you provide haptic causality to ever watching surveillance mask drops - it's a shame right now is a time for men of action and that is... progress... |