the internet is hollow, now. table-cornered silence, chairs unfold such a divide.
the white race of concrete walls, the waters where wings dissolve. on the highway of love!
fighting the nonexistent war exigent in the head! ginsberg is dead by a thousand copies of poems stuck in bookshelves! the suburbs has forgotten how to breathe!
america and its cars & parking lots omnipresent: where will we bury our children!
thinning hair heightens the awareness of difference! corporate illusions! tarkovsky is mourning in his grave!
machines dressed in luxury! they all have their chins pointing to the heavens!
(the gates will not open for them until purgatory! )
we've dried up the salamander of the soul! you take what is not yours and declare war!
you fight god's tears with your machinery! you argue one-sided truths in a multidimensional universe! politicians on TV look like werewolves having sex with their own facial contortions! the macy's parade is a nation-wide conspiracy starring lies! lorca is dead, THEBODYSHOP lives!
punks continue squatting in the basement! youths perpetuating tropes with their colorfully dyed hair! rainbows grew over our eyes and painted our vision with fog! clinics are where they send the already-dead! my insurance ensures the survival of my damaged toe!
we are not destroyers, we are creators! we are saviors of our own blue eyes!