This world will test all of your opinions,
It sets a**ignments for your views,
As past letters form future tweets,
We plagiarise the old to become the new,
But reality will always need recording,
REvolution hiding in plain sight,
Do we only wake up & smell the coffee,
If served with the validation of cameras & mics,
Yet unknown faces get arrested,
Frozen by the spectacle lens,
As visual grammar occupies our headlines,
Keeping us strapped in our seat-belts,
We grew up with Star Wars figures,
Ignoring the stormtroopers at our doors,
Somehow can we escape this crunk'd up madness?
And not be the droids they're looking for.