Your ugliness seethed through to the surface
Mocking you under a cement thick layer of lies
The false goddess of the make believe nightmare
A perversion of the capitalists on TV
Sell it for cheap because you won’t get more
Want far more than you think you need
Make them buy your greed and envy you more
Advertise it on two hundred channels
But don’t feel bad about it at all
I see your beauty hidden below slipping armour
I’ll look after you when he or she leaves
We all know you’re human
…after all
Not sure I like the first two stanzas, but they aroused something so I guess you've done your job...
ReplyDeleteThird one is very good
Honestly not one of my best (for this month I was far more fond of Pocket Watch), but glad that "I aroused something"...
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ReplyDeleteagreed, I couldn't get an ascii 2 thumbs up image to work on this, so I left it blank
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