Tell A Vision (To Be Continued)

Kind of feels like,
We’re further divided as communication becomes more convenient.
And,
What’s devious to me?
Is how accepting we are of a division,
Where we’re split by the difference in the nature of our vision,
For the Lesser of our own kind imprisoned,
By their own ignorance.
Ignorance learned from a set of minds poisoned by the arithmetic,
Computed by who controls our due dividends…
All because we sit at home,
Too tired to do anything,
But,
Eat popcorn and watch long hours of,

Television…