Don'T Tell Me They Are Job Creators

Do not tell me they are job creators Sitting and watching their money Like pit bulls Deaf to the screams of the innocent Web designer lawyer and bricklayer alike At this last hour of decaying madness Of system that doesn't listen Machinelike deaf hollow stonelike Tonedeaf and heartdeaf Stubborn cold and unfeeling Where are we heading 21st century madness time coming and coming O descendants of hawthorne thoreau dickinson sartre marx lenin and trotsky Come now We can surely do better than this Surely we can focus on common art common science common culture and common humanity Is that not truest sophistication O children of generation x y and z Make z+1 the realization of one... The realization of oneness Now and for all time.