toe tapping

the echo of anxiety done to a blues beat
coming from the same place dollars come from:
the sweat of labour, the blood of soldiers, the tears of reluctant monsters
from the grip of mothers to the grope of emperors
tied or tieless
giving orders to grease the greed machine
greased by sheep tapping on keyboards


from the project management mapping comes an ocassional blip
from a heart full of sunrise
and a soul full of solutions
a billion candles in the wind
hopped up on moments of clarity

duly noted and passed on to Intel
servants of wizards make the needed adjustments and contact Security
decisions are made on what bombs to bust it up
all under control
All's well that ends uprisings that threaten the pretty little prisons

The underground revolution putting on boots
Some toe tapping tonight