between the soft and mushy
mesmerizing mind mash
and a gabazillion thorns
stabbing at every sensible synapse
you sit there
among the monsters
smiling
you got your pile
but not too much to notice eh
no worries mate
no one is coming for you
the target isn’t on your back
just yet
the false equivalence
cognitive dissonance
flow freely from you now
rivers of lies
mixed with painful truth
a sad numbness permeates
all good people
used to turn their heads you know
but these days
seems we’re only looking down
and as the bottom rises fast
what to do is frighteningly clear
my dear
there is no defense
get off the fence
no middle of this shitty road
and your money ain’t no good no more
we’re so very bored
by your feigned confusion
with dichotomous illusions
and your bothsides bullshit blows
so dude don’t blow it
this time is a must show it
goodness knows
as goodness grows
Peace/Love/Vote
m(-_-)m
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