alcoholic images cluttering my eyes
anorexic looking plastic women
waists measured in millimeters
and busts that must exceed
the confines of Double D
now how can that be?
It seems a bit strange
looking at Hollywood
where anyone can become a star
(with liposuction, plastic surgery, and open legs)
these same people preach morality.
So now where's reality?
there must be balance somewhere
truth maybe?
but where to find it...
perhaps it's hiding in the pages of books yet unprinted
(after all, if there's no hope for mainstream success, why bother?)
Acceleration equals gravity divided by mass minus friction
mass media plus friction minus gravity=apocalypse
and we ride the tides
your profits predicted but ignored
marketable reality
rubs off on blank faced consumers
and replicates itself like virus of the mind
in this world
where lies are called virtues
genocide is par for the course
and speaking up
just might get you locked up
why bother to do anything?
than again,
why the hell not?

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