Myriads Channels Poem by DM W
Myriads Channels
Myriad channels
Serve their dead-eyed customers.
We are like rabbits
Caught between headlights. They prey
On us like vultures
That coldly claw carcasses
On life's dusty roads.
And they have the gall to say
That we have many
Choices in these modern times.
Then they claim that the
Possibilities are
Endless. When we know
Deep within our weary hearts
That alas, that is
Not true. We're always controlled.
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