Undercooked Waffle

Find your own space
put a name tag on it
Claim it for the workers of some fictitious revolution

Weaving words
for your own unique sonnet
Sing it in the shower of a mundane life
while seeking a seal of genuine approval

Rest a weary head on an unmarked pillow
Plasma dreams stop you going psychotic
No one stares thru glass of a threadbare window

No ring to slide onto
somones son or daughter
For somthing to say become a tin can cutter
Locked behind walls of borrowed bricks an mortar

Instant dinner
on a plastic table
Instructions read the same as your own generic label
Sew it on proud to an altered ego

Faster Earth spins
the lonelier our planet
Dontcha know we're all same
Dontcha know we're all insane