A poem about civilization

[Medved]

Civilization
Bricks upon bricks, inflexible, six-faced geometry
Beams upon beams, solid objects of symmetry
Sterilization
Inorganic, death made alive through hype
rebar runs through your veins
I feel the pain, but I don't have your blood type
Black asphalt, smothering earth blanket
soil beneath, once soft, now compacted
I need food Big Brother - will you make it?
The earth gave it to me for free
Your technologies charge me fee, after fee, after fee
Urbanization
Hundreds around and still alienation
Fakebook, tv, cars - further segmentation
Movies shopping, and games - false sensation
I want some more TV, too much work, IV
Stress relief please, TV, porn, Drugs
TV, TV, TV
Electronic Pulsation
PC, PC, PC
Zombie Nation