“The public have lost the
imaginary strength they had. Their sight and will to see what’s really going on
has been steadily weakened by the entertainment barons for gain or the Yes Men
We’re not people anymore with
eyes to see, we’re blind gaping holes at the end of a production line stuffing
We’re not even citizens, we’re
dog-serfs on some mad Great Wall of China project. Our task masters are no
Hitler, Stalin or Mao, but our own management class.
Our pink fat faces even begin
to look alike.
There’s one hope for man only:
when the great concrete mega-city chokes the globe from pole to pole, it shall
already have bedded in some hidden crack the sacred seed of its own
disintegration and collapse. Disobedience, chaos: out of those alone can some
new experiment in human living be born.”