I must have dozed off again
vivid lights flash from the screen
maliciously greeting my blood shot drunken eyes
today I saw a little girl
her demeanor took on a shade of asphalt
I prevail in a plastic reality
a world populated by plastic people
with plastic idea
plastic truths
plastic trends
even plastic faces
and bodies
the human race disgusts me
the lot of them
I don't like their faces
I don't like their grubby hands
I shudder at the sight of their
shit eating
grins
how sad is it
that the mind is no longer the standard of man
but
rather
the things that
he owns
tonight a fog came down upon my town
like an infantry of a hundred unanswered deaths
I'm dozing off again
I glance at the mantle
a photograph
now there's a smile worth remembering
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