...Go fuck yourself with your atomic bomb.

Whores and empty cans, broken
boxes,
aluminium foil
Hands
bleed perservatives and yellow five

Toiling endlessly against thier wills
wading through

boredom

In listless and aimless eggshell insubstantial lives.

Why fight it? You don't have to.

It's all fucking lies.

Nothing is honest

The hum in your ears that is the din of the road

phantom tinnitus

all fucking lies

The towers climbing to the clouds

filled with blood that was traded

for blank sheets of ticker tape...

I want to watch the numbers fall

I want to see the neighbors eat each other

I wan to run screaming into the woods

with everything behind me burning...

Lies on top of lies on top of lies covering up the truth that is now a lie that was a lie before it was the truth and that covered a lie that was the truth

Just crash

and burn

and cry

and apologize

give up

go away

Open your eyes.