Augenblick
A shot of the eyes across the Earth
the rounded dice
A glance in the industrial
A pair of eyes that watch examples
but cannot hear advice
I have missed all the metal
The pretty concrete
All a house to move the numbers
All a theater for fore and post thought
new blood slouches besides the featureless faces
of half a dozen old timers
I have missed the tacky trick
To make us think the city was built on
communist bricks
When the truth is it was aimless questionless day labourers
who would accept a buck to fall into any category
The preachy looting well educated youth
are not as educated as when there's a necessity for proof
Their peer organizations have already drowned in theoretical thought tanks
You just see the smiling welcoming sandal wearing zombie's
who claim to have socialist hearts
They are so local and bias, their eyes cannot hear the advice
and every published piece of international News
seems to get unnecessarily translated askew
No name politicians slowly put each of you in the file
for safe conformists who don't protest ideals but irrelevant political style
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