There’s many a slip from the cup to the lip And you shall not partake to the secret recipe Ordering food in the freedom famine of impending or past lockdown It is the first-hand hunger games monopoly experience Soon to be spoon-fed virtual delicatessen through the plasma Needle included in your so-called smarter than you […]
A new world of ordinary sufferings As the age of cornucopia closes its eyes Religions are built on fears The power games of the happy or less happy few Playing their hands with pawns to sit on the throne Dreams of immortality at the top And mere survival at the bottom But what sits on […]