for a life better than just being alive

amongst all our master is a dork so useless
in their kingdom is there no pain
the pleasure is in its everydayness
in its futility power vies for an owner
as the great unwashed remain unwashed
these words are the witnesses
& they help us in building helplessness
why would there be a word for consent
when in everything we do is but to resent
when the pursuit of happiness become meaningless
we only see further the master’s uselessness
but then the realisation saves
we have in other things on which a person survives
all the while it is hard to ignore how it thrives
parasitic microbes and ass-headed faces
them i have ignored for a life better than being just alive