The Great Reset
The Great Reset Under a pale grey sky dimmed by the perpetual fog of the electric factories. Mechanical animals prowling the streets. You're plugged into the future where we stare at ourselves; admire our avatars, And feel good for owning nothing. It's okay. The masters will take care of us. Go back to your pod. And drink some bug juice that you purchased with universal basic income. Log in a few more hours in the virtual world. This is the future we wanted. Everything they have given us; they can easily take it away. If we don't comply, they'll take everything away. And you don't want to live in flyover country. Not with those people! We will comply. Our livelihood depends on it. We have no autonomy. We can't produce anything on our own. That's okay. We enjoy the comfort of the modern world. After all, nothing is truly ours. Nothing is truly ours.