Pink Floyd Blues (Part 2)

"What did you dream? It's alright, we told you what to dream."

 (Welcome to the machine, Pink Floyd)

We sit still in a puddle of complacency, and wait to be taught how to live. And they are only too happy to teach us, direct us, and to control us. And soon we'll all become clones of each other. Eating, sleeping, fucking, existing like we were told to. And soon, there will be nothing left to believe in. No dreams, no love, no peace.

Welcome, they'll say then. Welcome to the machine.

(Illustration - pen, acrylic colours, scotch brite)