slipping silently
into oblivion
the mind’s final release
is blown

nothing to be hung about
but then it slaps my face
revealing another place
where the stupid things are

the latest outrage
the petty memes that dominate
and demand i turn the page

the ridiculous reality
the endless streams
of consciousness-bending content
to co-create the only constant
of self-imposed unconscious consent

for yet another war

what a bore

Peace/Love/Organize/Resist

m(~_~)m