Unable to enjoy the sun without protection
Breathe the air and gag when out for walks
Don't drink the water lest its filtered for infection
Everything is fine though I use the little blue box
There's a hole in the sky, sun is poison to the skin
The rain is contaminated and killing all the trees
Soon there'll be no place for us to live in
Blue box or not we'll all be on or knees
Want to get high buy it across the counter and rejoice
Government taking over gambling from the mob
Spend my money the way they want I've got no choice
Its OK as long as my blue box does the job
Children learn from their parents how to survive
We show them what we know about life
What we were taught they need not revive
Just use the blue box there'll be no strife
Mankind forgotten what's important what is good
Greedy and self absorbed, always in a daz
Never accept any help when they should
They are part of the blue box craze
About what really occurs we are kept unaware
No trouble for those who hold power
Who commit many atrocities while we just stand and stare
Hiding behind their blue box humanity learns to cower
How long will it be before people see
That mad men we hold high, are using us all
Subtle manipulation so we can never be free
While the blue box image, holds us in thrall

Douglas A. Walker

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