i under stand.

it's happening all around
you, Look! the signs,
they mark the growth
of our idiocracy.
it's all beginning,
our demise, a frenzied
plunge into A land
of instance and consonance
in connectivity.
of bright signs, gilded cages and
a benumbed suspicion of
feeling, creeping. cajoling
society's cold chaos to
accept an anesthetized
understanding of value,
life and liberty.  propagating
false comforts to bind blind
the eyes to our malignant
constitution. a war wages
upon man by man and
the outcome of the journey-
fraught with schematic strategy,
branding revolting juvenile adults
and societally fulfilling prophecies-
a Pyrrhic Victory.
it's still
possible 2 chnge
plz dont
let it B
2 l8. change
b4 ur dfind by names
marketed 2 BRAND U
the U U pay sooo
much 2 C thru
others I's.  U'll work
sooo hard
4 Ndividuality that U
wind ^ bcuming
what u never
thought U'd
B.
n,
in the end
1 truth,
SENTINELS!,
is all
U can
afford
2
C.