Powers

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Jan 26, 2022 

Powers 
that be. 
Plying 
the shadows. 
Infecting 
the cloud. 
Designing 
technology. 
Entering 
minds to 
control. 
History 
replete 
with such 
things. 
Always 
those who 
want to 
rule the 
world. 
Clubs to 
laptops. 
Using tools 
of the 
day. 
Global 
connection 
like never 
before. 
Technology 
used, 
infecting
minds. 
Taking
control.
Tinkering. 
Altering. 
Making 
just so. 
Compliance. 
Global 
compliance, 
subservience, 
ultimate 
goal.

 

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