A subtitle if not substitute to the proxy hunger games Five guys and two burgers Non fungible food will soon be served By coincidence or mere concupiscence Of the billionaire masters of Great Reset The war on obesity will be harsh But for the sake of our own good As defined by the handlers of […]
“Listen to me son, one day, all this will be yours”… Such were the words of a silent prophecy on Piccadilly You could feel the earth moving under your feet And the chasm between two worlds growing As East moves ahead further from the West We can either wave our handkerchiefs Or roll-up our sleeves… […]
Cornucopia soon to be erased from the G six seven eight menu Social distancing is just a few steps away from famine Yet laid-back governors party in their locked-down mansions Austerity is the mask of the forthcoming recession Brothers in arms, kind of McClowns on steroids Happy meals will come as NFTs only From proxy […]
The silent cenotaph stands alone in the morning cold A moving Easter bunny tribute to a nameless soul Shadow warriors of all sides perish as humans They followed their ragged road like ghosts For the sake of a master or an ideal of their own Wrong or right no longer matters But the pain of […]
The body bags of cornucopia Click and collect is almost a misnomer Our ‘have it all’ and ‘more than more’ society Is just digging a grave deep as a precipice Soon our plethora vertigo will take us for a tour Of the dingy supermarkets of our sanctioned future To pray at the altars of past […]
The message is stark As the penultimate bus departs A billboard shines into the night Stay home save lives, it says Yet we wonder who who spreads the word Of a world war hiding under many aliases The propaganda outlets of the invisible masters Calling for innumerable unspeakable self-sacrifices Photo Hugh Ardoin The Estates of […]
Looking at the windows of the surviving shops More than just a reflection I see a premonition The impending umpteen wave and collateral lockdown And I wonder what would happen if we replaced the PCR by an IQ test Photo Hugh Ardoin The Estates of Emergency Gallery
The Lords of the great single thought Decide our fate and have wild austerity designs For a Great Reset biochemical future free of slaves But rest assured the robot workforce shall be immune To tend the global green gardens and weed out the human pests Photo Hugh Ardoin The Estates of Emergency Gallery
Freedom comes in many different shapes The one-way unipolar thought process Shall lead you from one fear to another To finally beg for any kind of slavery There is no light after the darkness The allegory of utopia Photo Hugh Ardoin The Estates of Emergency Gallery
The allegory of the times of AI We are supposedly intelligence beings What artificiality will bring is the question ‘To be or not to be’ are words written On the lid of the new Pandora’s box Green or any color of the moment’s whims We will go extinct, like all species But why choose the […]