Dig out a half eaten candy bar, laced with pocket lint
and absorb the scene through glassy eyes
Oh those condescending oligarchists, melted posh to the core
rich in assets, but lacking in vitality
odalisques of vanity, sporting this week's personable self reality
pity the knowing and humble the blind, for apparentness can't but
wrap up garbage--the stench will always seep out
polluting the unbiased average jacks
time only passes to the passerby
such is the luck, but anguish to the observer
And cut. Sink a little lower, now conform to that throne of a personality
which instills that--"quote"--normality complex within
until unending feeling of insurrection dissipate
the one way glass, mentally erected
remains a two sided plate
