deepundergroundpoetry.com
Lies
Posters, wide windows, shiny mannequins selling ugly uniforms, Telling you, you are not enough. Guess who doesn't give a fuck about your feelings? The industries.
Same boring people carrying the same boring memories, worshipping celebrities, idolising the lifelike holograms of these unknown beings on scum-tube channels. Wake the fuck up, your time is being wasted, mind degraded. They don't care about you...
Your just a fat stack of cash, they want you on your ass...
that's your entertainment.
Technologies, outdated, upgraded like our cravings to escape the pain. Who knows themselves these days? The freedom we seek lies in books but were all too quickly running into the arms of a psychiatrist. Yea, forget the truth speakers... Abandonment of personal responsibility as if it counts... like a bunch of fucking blissful astronauts. Get up. Wake the fuck up. No one can save you... no one should. There is lie everywhere, and it doesn't fucking care!
Walk alone
in the right direction.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1
reading list entries 0
comments 0
reads 311
Commenting Preference:
The author has chosen not to accept comments.