Corporate Children
In this brave new world
Raised by parental bosses
Loved by the economy
Fed a diet of consumption
Disciplined by debt
Educated by educated fools
Comfortably caught in
A rat race / endless maze
In search of government cheese
Long since having chewed on the cage
As a means to escape to live
Pushing levers just to push levers
Because there are pushable levers
Connected to nothing / no thing
Death means as much as life
Merely a replaceable cog
In an unstoppable wheel of
Remove replace recycle
Having been taught / taut to
Wash their brain themselves
Through pixilated pulses
At the last sink of seduction
Silent screens subduing
Silent SCREAMS
Having satiated their digitized
Rolling “Two-Minutes Hate”
“Mirrors on the ceiling
The pink champagne on ice
And she said;
“WE ARE ALL JUST PRISONERS HERE,
OF OUR OWN DEVICE(S)”
And in the master’s chambers
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can’t kill the beast”
“Hotel California”
The Eagles
Music may have saved us, but “as for the Rock-n-Roll they sold that for television commercials a long time ago.”
– George Carlin
“The people will not revolt. They will not look up from their screens long enough to notice what is happening.”
– George Orwell “1984”
But alas we were warned
Yet, nothing was altered
In this “Brave New World”
“Dying swans twisted wings,
Beauty not needed here
Lost my love, lost my life,
In this garden of fear
I have seen many things,
In a lifetime alone
Mother love is no more,
Bring this savage back home
Wilderness house of pain,
Makes no sense of it all
Close this mind dull this brain,
Messiah before his fall
What you see is not real,
Those who know will not tell
All is lost sold your souls
To this brave new world
A brave new world, in a brave new world
A brave new world, in a brave new world
In a brave new world, a brave new world
In a brave new world, a brave new world
Dragon kings dying queens,
Where is salvation now
Lost my life lost my dreams,
Rip the bones from my flesh
Silent screams laughing here,
Dying to tell you the truth
You are planned and you are damned
In this brave new world
A brave new world, in a brave new world
A brave new world, in a brave new world
In a brave new world, a brave new world
In a brave new world, a brave new world
A brave new world, in a brave new world
A brave new world, in a brave new world
In a brave new world, a brave new world
In a brave new world, a brave new world
Dying swans twisted wings,
Bring this savage back home”
– Iron Maiden