To : "The Hollywood Propaganda Machine"

ignorance is bliss
wrapped tightly in your
embrace
you whisper coded
subtexts to me
and I fear your interest
and intrusion
into my most private life
objectified and disenfranchised
where your will alone
can set your mind in motion

o crow soul
did you not see
the encroachment of the
ants busily dismantling
destroying
piece by piece(meal)
you were distracted by
the heights and the
violet skies
Have I failed to protect you
again