Reinstall

Converging underneath your skin,
Points they vanish deep within,
Where still they fix you with a pin.

You feel a subtle tingle.
They reinstall their jingle,
As lies and truth they mingle.

The blanker state it reappears,
A state that they can shift and steer,
By spectacle and constant fear.

Reinstall

Converging underneath your skin,
Points they vanish deep within,
Where still they fix you with a pin.

You feel a subtle tingle.
They reinstall the jingle,
As lies and truth they mingle.

The blanker state it reappears,
A state that they can shift and steer,
By spectacle and constant fear.

To Peter King

My TV lessoned me
Regarding liberty
Of this I sing.
Uniformed snipers hide,
Cameras on collars ride,
Must pledge my schizophrenic pride
To Peter King.

My TV’s spreading fear.
Isis indeed is near.
Where can I go?
Irregular alert,
Nuclear that would hurt.
Trucks sanitation filled with dirt
We’ll overflow.

Lone wolves now hide and seek,
Too smart for our critique.
Our trust they steal.
Paranoid best we be,
At home with our TV,
Believing every lie for free,
Reality unreal.