Poem -

Fat Of My Soul

Fat Of My Soul

The Fat
has melted
Off my soul
Yet I stillĀ 
stand

Words cameĀ 
at meĀ 
like bulletsĀ 
whizzing
above wire

The truth no longer
wears a banner
rather it is smothered
within a cloak

GPS
MicrochipsĀ 
voice assistant
have waived our
right to have control

When I seeĀ 
parrots
post
thoughts given
to them
I realize thinking
has now become
programmed

Thinking this way
I guess means
that my hardware
has malfunctioned
as I cannot follow
the rhythm of
the MACHINE

The fat has
melted off
of my soul
but deep inside
the manufactured
tin
there is aĀ 
human within

Ā 

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