Where Have all the Dreamers Gone

another brick in the wall
as the story goes
never trust a suit
a faceless spiral in the
rat race crowd
no better than a barcode
no more than a fingerprint
on an RFID chipped hand
what's the world coming to
when we accept the beast's mark
willfully
unabashed and unfazed
where have all the dreamers gone
in a place built
upon their backs
blurry and
left behind