Choosing
We keep choosing
And this is what we get;
Vacant offices and ghost exchanges,
Avatars of buyer personas
Walking through malls like vast catacombs
Waiting to be resurrected by a flash sale.
The same joke is told everywhere we go,
Like personalized license plates,
The same meme copied like fractals
Down the digital abyss, spilling
Into the real, making copies
Of people like fractals down the human abyss.
The same warmed-up banana bread
In every city, the same vague notions
Of fame blurring into trust.
The same hotel lobbies, the same
Smile for the same family photo
On the same vacation we all take.
And yet, we’ve never had it so good,
Never has it been easier
To find your people, nevermind
Your people are disembodied like air bubbles at the bottom of the sea,
Never has there been so much knowledge readily available,
Nevermind the lies, the ignorance, and the preference for the banal.
Never have we been able to purchase more
Cheaper, faster, better stuff
Filling our houses with everything we want, nevermind
We have no idea what we really want.
Never have our lives been
Easier, simpler, bigger, safer,
Nevermind the darkest part of ourselves
Elected like our shadow self
Exposed in the stage lights of the public theater,
Suddenly, everything we secretly desired
Becomes government policy as the darkened audience
Of our democratic psyche laughs and applauds,
As workers are kidnapped off the streets,
Thrown into the back of black minivans,
Masked police execute citizens
Because they didn’t say please,
And we keep telling ourselves
We've never had it so good.
We keep telling ourselves
There will always be more money,
We keep telling ourselves
To keep choosing,
We keep telling ourselves
This is what we get.
