Yes! I’d kiss the floor you walk on;
Unfortunately I’m too much of a wallflower to leave my post;
And my knees are already bruised from Imperialism, Capitalism, and American Oligarchy.
I’m beyond intoxicated:
Too much moonshine.
I can barely sleepwalk a straight line.
Our coded language co-opted:
Revolution reduced screen watching;
Activism now a click, a poke, and a like;
Love, a emoticon;
Lust, a memory;
Only isolation remains.