(An Ode to Fascists and Tech Cultists)
In the end, we are equal
Small-minded and fearful, you lash out
Misunderstanding of an other, forever yearning for more
Seeking eternity of life or legacy,
Crushing others along the way
Infusion or oxygenation to stave off the inevitable
Craving eternity at the expense of the earth.
In the end, though, we are equal.
Your palace and your pains
Your legacy and your capital gains
I will die.
And you will die.
Equal, all the same.