A Little Push

A little push

And the ivory tower fell 

   The tower full of power 

Saw its final hour

   A little wind

And the country broke from within

  The elites got beat

And the revolution was televised on repeat

    We won!

We won!

   But, damn . . .

We lost the sun . . .

   Only flashes of lightning 

Illuminate our dark faces

   With desperate eyes 

In the spotlight 

   No sun on our skin

She burned when the country fell

   Our eyes look up at a dark sky

Stuck in a world without light

  But, hey, at least we won our fight

At least the ivory tower finally fell 

 Awake from their spell 

The world looked like hell

   We can see!

We can see!

   Look at our poisoned sea’s!

Look inside the mind

   And see another poisoned ocean 

Look at another screen

   And feel the soul bleed

Listen closely 

  As the minority silently screams 

   What did it all mean??

What did it all mean?

   All that we did

All that we became 

   For what?

A broken throne?

    A fallen tower?

A struggle for power?

    Selling anything to make a buck

Collective adhd

   No one gives an actual fuck

If it doesn’t affect us

    Then, oh well

No future

  Just the present

Just another dipshit president 

    Overstimulated

Overly individual 

   Stuck in the subjective

The collective neglected 

  Lost in the mental 

    A little push

And we all come crumbling down 

Now, 

    In the darkness

We have to build something new

. . . You got any ideas on how to build a better world from scratch?

CH 1/15/25