No, thank you,
I don’t want a conversation about the sport teams you like
While you lecture me about the political climate in the USA
And climate change
And plastic bags
And immigration vs racism
I don’t really think your bank account or your car
Proves much
And your art collection
Is a living piece of voodoo.
Many years ago
You were so busy
Making money and furthering your career
And establishing your perch
In the pecking order
Of society
Rolling your eyes
At us dreamers, tree huggers and lovers
Now, it is so very easy
For you to get and be appalled
By it all because,
It’s all the rage to be upset
Which costs you nothing
And any idiot can see the obvious
And not do anything but complain about it
And it was a shock to
NOBODY
Who was watching
When people voted in bullies, haters and supremacists’
As leaders of the free world
To demonstrate
How we are truly NOT free
Because
You do get
The government and leaders you deserve
And until YOU
Are willing to admit that you too
Have prospered from all this
Abuse
And thievery
And benefit to your social class
And the accumulation of your stuff
I would rather
Have a lobotomy
Performed by aboriginal people in the wild
Then take your advice and ingest your medicine
Of wine and concentration camp chicken salad
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