Our frail attempts to broker peace

Aah our frail attempts to broker peace in the world.

We live in a broken world

Dominated by elites

Who want to reset humanity

In the image decided by a luciferion 1%.

The binding glue of humanness is love.

It is the respect of our biodiversity

And honoring of our cultural diversity.

We must resist the imposition

Of uniformity and conformity

The unipolarising narrative of the powerful.

Aah wallflowers of activism

Sprinkling rose petals for our carpetbaggers arriving in limousines.

Monotones of a begging bowl mentality

Steeped in monochromed subservience

To a broken world

A thoughtless deification of wealth.

Arrogant politics have broken

Solidarity.

Bean counters scurry

Armed cheque book diplomacy of billionaires

Stealing our social justice struggles

In a cast iron logframe of bureaucracy.

Expanding the poverty industry universe.

Aah for the solidarity of struggle

Standing shoulder to shoulder in the trenches.

Not a professionalised elite that

pursues a per diemed conference circuit.

Churning out new pandemics of fear, guilt and shame.

It’s time to return to basics.

The chassis of development

Now owned by grey elites in their Swaabian lair of Davos

Conspire to wrench our freedom

Make us clients of their bio-chemical industrial world of extravism

As they pillage our natural world into oblivion and extinction.

Resistance. Revolution. Courage

Are our weapons of peace.

Stand up and be counted.

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