Expired Surplus Poem by Chan Mongol

EXPIRED SURPLUS
Poem by Chan Mongol
January 31 of 2021


Our online archives and articles will burn eventually;
Governmental and media's will last as records historically.

We are unimportant slaves, named citizens;
Technology pets us without giving us importance.

Technology is for governments and medias, not for us;
We just get wastes and their expired surplus!

We are happy with few corns they throw at us;
We are just birds with small stomachs and desires.

It goes both ways in the undermining or, deceiving case;
We want to be deprived and they want to suppress!

Online civilization is not meant for our intelligence;
Ours will be burnt and theirs will have the presence.