Beings

Human beings fused with technology
Fibre optics causing a catastrophe
With no fees or privacy
Feasible the world needs currency
Through democracy
And a brain grown globally
Financially the point can be seen
But what's the point of we're mapping our own citizens
Critical the way my new knowledge thinking
We need to change before were all androids
Misconvoyes the earth is being exploited
Exposing that what we hold dear
The government is ruling us through fear
My juxtaposition is the clouds tear
And 2020 was supposed to be a new year
Alliteration and assonance coupled with a cheers
Don't worry about my sexuality or my beard

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Me
My country
Our world
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