#endlesscircle

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Those people In their jump-at-the-same-time photographs with their scoffing smile faces the sarcastic generation grinning wildly on their facebook pages reading their daily news feed of nonsense they gaze graceless Those people who do not accept new statements only intrigued by ideas already stated to ignore creations and remain in small rooms shapeless I am one of those people I gaze faceless To see my brothers and sisters hypnotized by collaborating doom troops by magazines, tasteless and unreal mesmerized by screens turning them away from what they used to feel sticking to mass appeal shoving themselves somewhere in the crowd unnoticed and likable keeping their mind wrapped up in a nice tight seal ripe and unwrinkled I see all of these floating ghosts trapped up in store doors clenching for their cheap entertainment starving for something to turn them away from the big chaotic mess on their floor from their sons and daughters knocking down over sea doors killing, they are killing over there dying, tortured they roam lost in a thoroughly washed dream a clean and insane video game for all to play maybe they can gain a medal to bring home a stone heart or maybe they can pay off their loans Turn away, clap in unison scream wildly for the talentless put their picture on your wall never stare out your window and never say you want to see it all dont think about war or poverty or the homeless, lost amongst sheep buy that new dvd that just got released eat what your stomach desires and sleep a dreamless sleep when you wake up hopefully you’ll see what I see This is real I am real You are real more real than anything you absorb on TV more real than the internet, its gateways and keys more real than what you read on this screen pay attention the atmosphere around you wants you to be free The meaning of life - look around you Maybe, i should do the same Maybe, i’m only talking to my self, you -it's ironic to share this on a social media site, as i come to the realization that it's all one big circle. if i wasn't tied down by monthly bills and the need of an income i would be free to prove that this poem could ring true, but that's not the case as i sit here and type this from my 9-5, now is it?