did you know if you earn $34k a year or more you're in the top 1% of all the world
if that's the joke then where's the punch-line did i miss it somewhere in the attempt to justify political suicide
how could that appease those of us groveling on our knees living hand-to-mouth from paycheck to paycheck as the world's 80 richest billionaires who control 50% of the world's wealth do whatever they **** well please
by all means fact check me if you don't trust my ridiculously overpriced master's degree in literary cultural and textual studies because let's face it we've all heard the jokes an English diploma means jack-**** in this morally bankrupt economy where literacy is literally repressed as a way of keeping the downtrodden oppressed
a healthy discussion where we ask critical questions is the natural synthesis of any democratic debate and challenging each other is a stellar way to cultivate the intellectually irate but let's not divide and instigate after all unnecessary altercations over trivial factoids only distract us from the realists' explanation
we are ****** the world is burning all around us 200 species perish every single day as we exorcise fossil fuels and melt the polar ice caps pumping oil into gas-guzzling SUVs and CO2 into the air we share as
we poison the wellsprings of hope with idiosyncratic politicians who force idiotic semantics down our throats until we choke and splutter and mutter beneath our breath about how things used to be and how we'd be happier if we just followed passively like gentle sheep adhering to the edicts and decrees of the corporocratic oligarchy
see i'm not standing here defaming or complaining on the contrary i'm stalwart in proclaiming that if we don't pause to consider the way we're fanning the flames razing this planet we will no longer have a globe to call our home
with all due respect there's no chance in hell that i'll just sit back and laugh while the Empire grows and consumes life liberty and happiness
gorging itself on the apathy of the well-adjusted privileged white kids who don't blink twice at the homeless transgender teenager hiding out on the stoop of a fair-trade coffee house to avoid the Florida rain or the corpse of a drowned emaciated Syrian toddler buried face-down in the sand or the arrest of Sandra Bland for failing to use a turn signal or put out her cigarette tell me how such a mundane gesture of defiance could warrant the admonishment that tied a noose around her neck
the 1% is not a people group it is an idea nurtured at the behest of capitalist demagogues that inundate our culture with fantasies of American exceptionalism let's face it the only thing exceptional about this lackluster nation is the fact that we have the world's largest prison population per capita due in no small part to vindictive laws that target the poor and clap them in chains
it isn't Us vs. Them that is the nefarious toxin that brainwashes and destroys community and philanthropy if we would truly call ourselves lovers of humanity than we must muster the humility to admit that we all have certain degrees of light and dark each of us on a spectrum oscillating in stark contrast
it is We the People vs. the State that three-tiered hydra that guards the estates of the elite and leaves others starving out in the streets a system predicated on setting the classes against themselves a self-perpetuating leviathan looming god-like overhead nurtured by the treatises of outdated 18th century philosophers
the social contract is a lie i didn't sign my life away on some dotted line so that my freedom and independence could be usurped by the stupendous guise of capitalism masquerading as the harbinger of harmony
we're not demanding economic equality but fiscal equity a concept that each man and woman and child can live and love in comfort and in health and worry not for the future generations because a system of slavery no longer exists to inundate their lives with shallow labor 'till they perish
if we sit idly and watch our culture continue to chortle and spiral into the idolatry of political celebrity we may forget that the people have the capacity to reclaim our stolen dignity hoarded by the specter of power
Foucault once wrote that dominance cultivates resistance and i am the expression of that latter people's movement one aspect of an anthemic chorus singing in unilateral unison as the glass castles of the State come crashing down
equal to each and every sister brother to seven billion rebel with a cause now tell me will you join your voice with ours 'cause trust me we need all the help that we can get
I write a lot of political poems. This is one of 'em. The other night at an open mic, a comedian—trying to be clever, I presume—pointed out that if you make $34k a year or more, you earn more money than 99% of the world. This is my response.