"War terms and agreements"

by: Mike Defendant

 

A corpse removal service, system cleans after itself. A capitalistic visions distribution of wealth. Dismantle every black box in everyone of us, they'll unleash the secrets that we never would discuss. The world might end, we might have to accept it. You were micro chipped when you didn't expect it. Connected to the dots like everyone you know, always being watched every single place you go.

Recorded constantly against your own will, you pay for the service with your phone bill. You accept the terms and pretend that you've agreed, you negotiate your privacy with rules you'll never read. This time was too much, they got you in your sleep, there's no one here to hold you now and promises to keep. You better get ready its time for war. You're never even gonna know which side you fight for.

You wake up in a new place with unfamiliar sounds, screaming in the distance as the bombs drop all around. Bullets wiz past your head right before your eyes, taken from your sanctuary now you're comprised. A smoke filled nightmare makes it hard to see. A war torn poster says "Be all that you can be." All you are is what you've known, no more web search and no more phone.

Do you remember all that you've read? Now your life depends upon the knowledge in your head. The test will be given now, the study guide is fate. This classroom has no pencils and you're 30 minutes late. Time is running out just like its always been. Before you even knew it your time was running thin. There are no doves flying here anymore the sky is filled with fire and pollution from the war.