Friday, October 11, 2024

Mark Lipman


It’s the End of the World*


Not great

it ends with applause,

a flood and wildfire

George Carlin

rolling over in his grave.


Eye of the hurricane

North Carolina swept away

politicians pay for genocide

but not for your needs.

Tighten up your belt a notch

eat, sleep, work till you die

climb the corporate ladder

don’t listen to the clatter

as children die.


How they all conspire

never ceasing fire

with a government for hire

it’s all pay to play.


Red team, blue team

reporters all scream

whatever they’re told

to trump all day.


Look at those immigrants

and Iran.


Uh oh, here we go

entire populations

buried to preserve

the status quo

as all they do is

save themselves

serve themselves

ignoring all our needs

as the whole world bleeds.


Tell me again with all

the snark and memes

of the left gone right

you vitriolic, patriotic

sham-scam liberal

alt-far-right

feeling pretty numb.


It’s the end of the world as we know it…

It’s the end of the world as we know it…

It’s the end of the world as we know it…

and I don’t feel fine.


Round the clock TV hour

elections bought by foreign powers

all they do is lie and squirm,

listen to yourself churn out

what they want you to say,

wars just escalate

as propaganda propagates.

Red sheep. Blue Sheep

not a single peep

of accountability

from either side

just march in line.


Uh oh, this means live in fear

and act all cavalier as you stand clear

of any real debate, never contemplate

that you’ve been fed a mountain of lies.

All they offer is war.

All they offer is poverty.

Well, I decline.


It’s the end of the world as we know it…

It’s the end of the world as we know it…

It’s the end of the world as we know it…

and I don’t feel fine.


The other night I saw the screen

a cosmic shift, a silent scream

a mushroom cloud, a cheering crowd

Leonard Cohen, Leon Trotsky

Stein and West, still the best

Popcorn, peanuts, cotton candy, boom

You idiotic, patriotic, red-blue-neck

Right? Right.


It’s the end of the world as we know it…

It’s the end of the world as we know it…

It’s the end of the world as we know it…

and I don’t feel fine.


* yes, based on REM.

Jack G Bowman

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