| *Colorblind Repeat the article in the magazine As if it actually had something to say. More disappointment in the news today. As you smear your rear in vasoline, And douse your hopes in gasoline. One life to live, but whose really alive? Searching for a light in a darkened cave. Searching for another soul to save. You forfeit the life for which you strive And openly praise the car you drive. Watching your portrait which remains still, As your heart races to grasp it. Sucking on Mother Nature's desolate tit. Your hopes disappear along with the will To reject the offer for another pill. You are colorblind in a prism place. Dreams are vanquished from your sight; With all those things that make you right. Because you live in a desperate space, A vacuum obsessed with its own fate. |