Capitalists in the machine

Vivian Maier, Chicago, Undated

 

Under the constant threat of the police

Labor recedes into machines

As the ghost of decency

Said the song, said the singer.

 

Abridgment of toil like a route

Through the thicket of pointless rebellion,

Did you not understand yet,

What the problem was ?

 

Despising efficiency means fading

Faster, higher, stronger ;

In our kind society

“There are no mechanisms for

Converting redundancy into leisure.”

 

Image credit : Vivian Maier, Chicago, Undated

 

 

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