Dystopian Future
As the world turns…
Unfortunately anything’s possible
And so we must be monitored closely
And controlled thoroughly.
I’m sure this is happening somewhere
At this very moment
I’m sure it’s actually happening
In many wheres.
While outside that particular nightmare
My life is relatively perfect
And yet I can barely cope
With relatively perfect.
If we only stay on track
And live without question
Where will that deliver us?
Without question, a dystopian future.
(10/2/25)
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