We have entered the age of dis-incarnation.
Digital omniscience is available. No matter. No nation.
Fruit? No, it’s not justice. It’s just a trust us.
If you fit the algorithm, but it’s an imitation.
Profile; selectable mannerism; a tasty simulation.
Feel the rhythm and your attested.
Agenda complete, coded, crested, and the use of you then…rested.
IN THE NAME OF LOVE….
Commence with suspending this age of dis-innocence.
Humans have rights and children have innocence. No name. No age.
Intense. A fence. Now an age of no innocence and illogical dissonance.
Call the abolitionists. Totally sus this sixpence defense of indifference.
All of us participants in the incidence of in-digit-nous of ambivalence.
Can we not love people beyond our agenda, organization or ideology?