Strong opinions that never get heard.
Battle cries that echo in the silence.
What is a revolution defined by a hashtag?
What is anger boiled down to a hundred and forty characters?
The people march to the beat of a million likes.
The waves of change crash against the cliffs of the cloud.
The future of the riot, the strike, the protest march
lies in a generation plagued by ADHD.
The fight trapped between the clicks of a mouse.
Injustice is entertainment
the gasps and screams feed a bored proletariat.
An uproar is a strongly worded comment.
A people that cannot look up from their screens long enough to do something.
Is this the death of civil action?