Liberate


We could water down our drinks
in the restroom.
We could hike a ride
or steal a bike.
We could smoke banana peels
and feel higher.
Should we quit our jobs
and go on strike?

We could melt our coins
and burn the cheque-books.
We could paste our banknotes
to the wall.
We could ruin globalization,
stop the free trade.
Let the bankers stumble,
make them fall.

We could trust in demons
that are god-like.
We could bite our tongues
and still be blind.
We could go on endless journeys,
follow leaders.
It takes me
to liberate my mind.