You freaky consumer driven Nazis,
You make a girl like me run away to the city.
I grew up in your artificial world,
I had less, and was teased or pitied.
You’re sports practice and dance classes,
You’re clean cut grass and well trained dogs.
Racing, competing, to become the kings;
Any strays were beaten and flogged.
Forcing the children to follow the herd,
You ruled the prisons—the neighborhoods—
Of the suburbs.

So I ran to hide behind the mass of urbanites,
To get lost in the d... read more

The perpetual state of being,

The wieght of the world on a string.

Chaos works with order to create the universe,

Events fill up time like money to a purse.

Humans construct reality only to find,

That reality itself is only a construct of the mind.

Actions are decisions neither wrong or right,

And we use what is around us to blind our sight.

We all seek the truth in theory yet its the truth we cannot face;

That over time--we've lost the human race.

We exist, but ... read more