I turn on the radio or T.V., and I hear things I
have already heard a thousand times before.
Who are these people getting rich off of original
discoveries and inventions that were made 100, 150
years ago or longer. It seems they are not capable
of one original thought. The internet is still basically
digital,using x's and o's, Morris code, to bore people
They have destroyed peoples' incentive to create
original music and poetry,sending the same boring
nonsense through the air waves constantly, and they
are being sustained by the selfish, self aggrandizing
They keep repeating
the same hateful iconoclastic rhetoric, repeatedly,
to demoralize and advance their political agendas
as our lives lose all meaning through boring
redundant repetitions of meaningless mediocrity and
gibberish driving us to booze and drugs.
They are turning my soul into a pumpkin and my mind
into a rat warren.
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