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liquid pornster futures - poem

Started by Irreverend Hugh, KSC, January 14, 2005, 09:02:14 AM

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Irreverend Hugh, KSC

liquid pornster futures


liquid pornster futures
consumer arrhythmia overtakes dulled hearts
glass eyes bleed oily grays
the skullcrack of traffic blues
cuts into the malice of the night
hidden in every wisp of exhaust smoke
and under every sidewalk crack
from slowly fading memories
down where the neon sheen dies
the engine roar of encrusted impulses
abuse our plexiglass vistas
skyscrapers achieve illumination
raining chiming symphonies of death
upon the wannabe bystanders below
automaton paralysis chokes out
the music of concrete's grating wail
all hail the chaotic age
all your dreams are for sale
eating away at your skin
whistling the caustic songs
of feeding frenzies in the human zoo
smoke, mirrors, cameras, and your heart
are the new machines of the thousands of Big Brothers/Sisters
implicit behind every streetlight's glare
power hungry thoughts implanted in televised minds
strive to effect their ensigilization of annihilation
and self-consciousness becomes a suicidal liability
lost tears can not be cried

(may 9, 2004)
"Time for the tin-foil hats, girls and boys!"

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