The Treadmill

 

The treadmill keeps on rolling

Round and round its rollers,

All us absentminded strollers

One foot after the other,

Big pharma gearing up for

The coming fall flu season,

Convincing politicians that

Their mercury carrying mess

Be injected into every body,

Big business and developers

Ripping out more forest,

Looking ahead to other

Pristine places where they

Don’t live, won’t live will,

Never live, but it’s all about

Their money, shovel the

Folks who live there some

Rancid rice and rat meat,

What the hell do they know

Our investments need to grow.

 

Stephen Nesbitt ©

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