It's quiet out
No marches. No protests. No hope.
Bored and atrophied
Herbal cigarettes breathing wisps of metaphysical smoke
Easing off the gas of my nicotine binge
It's screaming in here
Advertisements addictive as heroine
engineered to energize you into a Stepford life
hypnotized
lobotomized
stupefied
Highjacked in the Universe
plugged into the Matrix
infinitely connected; forever removed
Who is Deus and who is machina?
"Follow the white rabbit... I guess"
Take the purple pill
then follow Alice down the abyss...
('Cause they got guns and tanks down there in Disneyland)
Jersey Shore is on and I don't have time for this shit!
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