The earth
seems to be revolving around cut and paste.
So much so,
originality has become such a waste!
The whole world
is spinning around an axis of haste,
Day after hasty
day, making dynamic, the human taste!
Whenever a
beautiful thought originates in a creative mind,
Elsewhere another
steals a thought he could not find!
‘Are we on a
wrong path?’ we may ask in sight so hind,
As emotions
are fighting a lone battle to make humans bind!
Machines are
made that recreate the original in plenitude,
To sell these
numbers huge firms get into a frenzy feud!
The winners
walk the ramp, with their chart, green hued,
Only to find
that for practices not so clean, they’d been sued!
The man that
grows the food gets not a grain from his soil,
Hopefully waiting to savor the remains of his wasted toil!
While these poor food growers, retreat into a helpless coil,
Their food
reaches the powerful few, in a sterilized metal foil!
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| The apes don't limp; the limp ape! |
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