An Ode to the Transatlantic Trade Deal
Slowly, silently snaking its way into existence:
Hidden in plain sight.
Blindly hiding in front of your eyes:
Blinded by Sky;
Blinded by ‘buy buy buy.’
Blinded by who’s got what, and who has not.
Blinded by who’s done this and who’s done who.
Blinded by what they think of you.
Blinded by their minds:
Blinded by other people’s lives.
Blindly hiding behind the daily grind.
So it’s slowly, silently snaking its way into existence:
Hidden in plain sight.
Blindly hiding in front of your eyes.
Lisa Lovebucket
Art: Nick Victor