Teeth are renewed.
Essential requirements
for eating the whole planet.
Nervy sky with lilac mushrooms,
Yellow stripes of awful views.
Systems keep eating,
The engines are working.
Silliness enjoys itself,
and it has won.
We are platonic morons,
teeth want to grind
the self-marketing demand
more and more
as it was an endless and galactical market
with millions of narcissistic clowns
jugglers, pickpockets and robbers
produce and sell,
cheat and emit a propaganda
then leave a rolling sorrow on the street
The soft skinner Two-legs consume
exploits every opportunity to extend
with their proboscis sip blood from their applauders.
Bearing all of this,
I would deny my disgust if I could,
Though it is so apparent,
etched into all my grimaces,
Some days,
the act of pretence is insufferable
Before I understood
I have forgotten and forgiven;
All that remained was smiling.
Doubling consumption,
worship of profit,
Swallowing it,
downing it through the marble gullet
Your stomach becomes a fanged sack,
Crushing everything.
Virtual vomiting every single day.
In this vivified Bosch painting.
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