AMERICA TWOAmerica, I’m sad.America, someone is speaking well of you, it’s not me.I speak ill of you.America, these things have been said and asked before.Can you not see your Orwellian horror?When will you turn off the TV?All I see are guns and the dead.America, why do you kill yourself daily?I am we, you are me, […]
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A Brief Glance At The Television
Our lives glued to the televisionthat’s entertainment for you Americanshalf-naked women climbing some ropewhite trash beer bellies busted for dopebullets flying and no praying childrenand tears left forgotten in the government dungeonbeautiful idiots playing a gamefor money, them whores, and 15 minutes of famedirty-jeaned glances and hungry mouthsstuffed with burritos and tastes of the southdirty […]
Ubiquitous Things
Ubiquitous ThingsCellphonesand losersbare bonesand hootersPlastic facesLifts and bracesElastic bands and expanding waistsBearded lunaticskidnapping twelve year oldswho kick and scream just as they’re toldrich oily men with everyone’s moneylocked in some bankon a beach where it’s sunnyhomeless with cardboardbombs in the airportwhere perverts pat the women down12 hundred namelessshut behind barsthey took their computers and even […]