Big Brother’s silencesAre truly eloquentThey mean so much moreThan his speeches meant
I could stop right hereAnd people would knowExactly how I feelAbout Big Bro
On the morning afterThe morning after the muhurthamI get up to findThe lights blazingThe chandeliers twinklingThe a/c cooling the empty hallThe gates are lockedAnd there is no ee-kakaNothing there except me
Five rich men drown:The news makes headlinesAll over the world“Our hearts go out toTheir families and loved ones”
Like the JanissariesEnslaved by the sultanAs boysTo follow his religionTo do his biddingTo fight his wars