NULLING

There’s too much

to take your mind

Channels thought

from your soul

networks

petty noise

masking

dulling

satellite echo

bouncing off your brain

Too many options

With captions

You are forgotten

in Thoughts random

Sporatic

is

The same haze

you create

in your freaking

consumanic panic

it’s just a fuckin’ dream

drug induced

corporate scheme

the drugs are part of the vast supply line within the network of international media giants –

a virtual by-the-balls circumstance

should they pull the plug –

turning the world to dark

unconscious of thought

grinding out sausage laced with

netamphetamines numbing the neurons  (typo: herons) and clogging the arteries of our intelligence

Don’t give me your noise boy. The shit you create is of your making – the bigger the pile is up to you. Sounds to me like you full of shit right now, so hold tight and don’t let it explode. If you can’t do that, better give me fair warning….

Then they walked on. I over heard this conversation from an alley off Olympic. Late morning. Near Fairfax. Young man walking by…old man, followed close behind. Father? Son? I dunno, but you could tell the young one sought some respect, and he jumped out front playin the sidewalk like a stage. I suspect to the old man’s pleasure. That's how life plays out - short scenes.

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