“Believe!” is the mantra. To do otherwise: blasphemy, betrayal, unthinkable. A worker bee’s allegiance must be pledged to the Hive. Mindlessly and in good faith we toil, oblivious to our own slavery. Unaware that we’re nothing but resources to be harvested at the whim of the Banking Queen and her Wall Street/Government Drones. We stand in unison, teary-eyed-proud when The Star Spangled Banner is sung; ignoring the glorification of rockets and bombs, deaf to the third stanza, which cheers the slaughter of runaway slaves during The War of 1812. Dutifully we cast our sham-election votes. Left duopoly/right duopoly; death or death, destruction or destruction, war or war, impervious in our sad, sorry, electro-lobotomized ignorance. Heedless of the abrupt cliff at the end of the road. Faces buried in our new iPhone 8s; happily texting, tweeting, mimicking the latest mindless chatter, necks bent over on 90 degree angles, spellcheck, google maps, Facebook, iTunes. Unconcerned with other worker bees around us, for they are equally insulated from their surroundings. Electro-lobotomized, exemplary and exceptional worker bees.
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