the mindless masses
of blank stares reflecting
blank faces staring at
blank pages while
flipping through the
book of this machine
'tis a dreamish world
fuzzy round the edges
while the barks and bites
snip at their heels
but too numb to feel
too drowsy to care
too zombielicious
these earthly vampires
drinking fluoridic
sugar coated cocktails
the big gulps no less
never to say no to more
they've latched on
to their monstrous
mother's teats to suck,
suck, suckle her dry and gray
huzzah to the beasts
that meander and sway
through the torn up corridors
of this barbed wire dream
and gnaw and chew and
feast on the flies they catch
that feed on the fecal
heaps they leave in their wake
for all of this 'tis a
simple cannibalistic ponder
'tis true when they
say absinthe makes the
heart grow fonder
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