I don't recognize your authority.
I don't dance to fiddles in thug duck soup.
I won't kiss the ar*e of some men's shed group.
My mindzone is witches and warlocks-free.
You can zap me all goddamn day and night
and steal every thought I've ever had.
And you can be vanguard enforcer bad;
threaten to snuff out every ray of light.
.
I've grown tired of the trash that controls us:
homunculi and succubi, parasites
of the new regime who extract our bytes,
beat us -- bop -- in dark alleys and roll us.
.
Can't fight back because they're invisible;
they're hopped up on happy pills, risible.
