Ideologue

I sleep in a world of multiple shooting stars
cell body is restless and tired
the sweat, and the heart beat mingle in a
bacterial and viral living to seek an ironic rest.

I am awake and mind's perceptions cringe
as the doll drums of life swings, and
the warring games spread.
the recession holds tight as humanity struggles and fight
for it's survival.
the Wall Street profits rise, and
the extremists fight, kill, and die
nothing has changed
humanity is divided, and the ideologues fight for their might