Bin Juice
It has all the things we love – and more
Bin Juice – stale or fresh
Packaged in recycled bills of cash
Delivered in a flash
Global supply chain so efficient
There will never be a shortage
As long as we litter
As long as we love
As long as we fight
We will have Bin Juice
Nature course pre-determined in a roll of the dice
Humans cannot change it
Nature is in humans
We are designed to fail
Change is inevitable
Suffering is unavoidable
Certainty is a political prank
Life is a source of hope
Hope motivates action
So does desperation
From my city window:
Offices is where the food grows
Skyscrapers poke the clouds to make rain
Water brings life
Meetings are held to heal the terminally ill
Committees set up to provide those in need with a meal
Police are keeping the peace by cleaning the streets
Dirty streets are a sign of non-peace
Learning is done through electrified glass
Navigation is possible only with digital maps
Jack hammers mine the earth for springs of cash
Cash define what a human is
Chasing illusion of eternity
We want to make our mark
We want a legacy
Or at least to die in dignity surrounded by people we love
We want to buy our happiness and pay for it later
We want to be respected
We want to feel unique
We are like no other
We fear the other, the different, the strange
We want to be responsible for our own fate
We shall do it with faith
We want to be free individuals
We want to be independent communities
We want to ignore paradoxes staring at us in the face
We are dependant in our cash
It does not grow on trees
It grows in banks, stock markets
In deception factories
In the manufacturing of consent
Cash comes with a licence to abuse
All we want is safety and a roof over our head
Only if possible, we’d also get a luxury yacht
And a phone with five cameras, because we can
We are weak, but strong enough to make threats
We have the right to say stupid shit without feeling stupid
Save the economy or face hunger
Save the trees or you’ll bare the pain
Save the atmosphere or you stop breathing
Save the planet
Save the fucking Koalas
Save the refugees
Save the children from Bill Gates
Save the whales from electromagnetic radiation
Save our democracy
Save your fucking selves
Free the Arts
Fight for justice
Use your phone as a sword
Use your privacy as an invisible shield
Drive a tank full of other people toxic opinions
Write a fucking poem no one will ever read
Get a mentor and a personal trainer
Learn how to become a success
Be a mentor, be a personal trainer
Earn your sense of self-worth from others who think they have failed.
Unleash your creative self
Invest in the future
Fight against fascism, corruption, communist regimes
Make judgements on things
Get angry
Use your voice to protest
Use your vote to make a difference
Vote with your wallet because cash is what we are about
Breath –
Practice mindfulness
My mind is full of wishful thinking
Positive thoughts about a yoga mat
Block that noise of progress with spicy chai from Bangladesh
Over there, where my ethical chai comes from
Farmers are living the dream
Guided by nature, they are grateful
For being authentically exploited
Humanly abused in chocolate and coffee plantations,
Harvesting rice with their hands
They are mindful
Mind full of hopes for survival
Battling despair
Enjoying the simple things
Like watching the sunset
Sipping a cup of authentic NYC bin juice
Extracted by dumpster divers in the most ethical way
Not that commercial Coca-Cola shit
This is the real people of New York
Bringing the essence of city life into the countryside
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It has all the things we love – and more
Bin Juice – stale or fresh
Packaged in recycled bills of cash
Delivered in a state-of-the-art way
Global supply chain so efficient
There will never be a shortage
As long as we litter
As long as we love
As long as we fight
We will have Bin Juice
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