Best of times

Oh these are the best of times for us now.

Food from everywhere available at your request online.

Dates made in streaming heaven.

Wars monitored over there from over here.

Faces of the billions demanding their fare share.

Times not on our side no more, they made sure.

Broken dreams, broken sleep, wheres the door?

Can't get off the road can't move off the track.

Scent of ending lives is in the air, they do not fly here any more.

Fresh dreams racing through the sky, pillars standing high.

Twisted fated towards her very heart. 

Years of sacrifice gone in a day.

Old lay dying, young are crying. Are we still in the best of times, yes.

America she is weaping

A politician shot in the face by a crazed gunman.
No gun laws changed.
Children murder other children.
No gun law changed.
Adults murdering adults having fun.
No gun laws changed.
Another politician shot.
No gun law changed.
Another politician attacked.
No gun laws changed.
Another mass shooting by one individual.
No gun law changed.
Laws passed to keep us financially enslaved......

Brokers

Brokers we all are now

Brokers to each other, any thing is for sale

Brokers we come and go, flying through our lives

Brokers whom we take no time to get to know

Brokers we are who rob and steal and lie

American Brokers