The Industrial Revolution

'Cause existence must have a proof,

so we produce and reproduce.

Our love must have a face

so even with no space

and no meaning to keep

production must still increase.

Philosophers lament this age.

Who? Are they still part of human race?

One day and we already are

being suffocated at this hour.

Our love must have a proof

so I must reproduce a you.

I am a real misery,

so we must reproduce a me.

Supervisor says he wants result,

disguised religion follows only one cult-

where living are muted and undead shriek

real WMD was already used and sheathed,
with spirit dead the conflict ceased.

They chant- Produce and reproduce

so we produce and reproduce