Marching
zombies
on parade.
Spinning
minds.
Minds
full of
clay,
mush.
Propaganda.
Mass
hypnosis,
souls
beyond
repair.
Ma­sters
in control.
Following
orders.
Doing
what’s
been
sold.
History
replet­e
with such
things.
Banners
high.
Marching
to the
brink.
Cliff in
sight.
Marching
still.
Programming
strong.
Critical
thinking
n­ever on
display.
Nonexistent.
Round and
round again.
So the
story
goes.