or
i'm looking in the wrong places
but
where is our camus
our
new generational someone
standing
against the cryptocurrency suits & military brass
with
nothing but naked intellect
methodically
exposing false prophet politicians
their
executioner noose platforms & pipelines
call
it carbon blinding if you want
but
the blood is real
awash
in every river
'til
you reach a dustbowl
camus
knew the underground
his
blood the ink on the paper
blowing
up the lies of the third reich
another
thousand-year empire delusion
where
ghettos and gas chambers intersect
and
ashes never go cold
the
clear cuts have made way
for
the barbed wire borders
concrete
& asphalt facsimiles
as
far as the eye can see
but
then there's camus
here
to walk every last hollow
inside
a notebook and scribbled truths
--- e b bortz
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