Whatever happened
To the tomorrow
Of yesterday?
Heroes with sinews of syntax
And swords quenched in syllogism
Cruise the blooded highways
Of information.
The Madmen dance
To the Dark Angels’ harping;
Happiness is dopamine
And all life is suffering
Tamagochi and karaoke;
Ban books and censor TV
But don’t make me raise my kids
Logic bombs and Behrer bonds,
Anthrax and “I love you”
Whatever happened
To the tomorrow
Of yesterday?
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