again i stop to look around.
masks.
makeup.
false teeth.
smiles.
hugs & kisses.
they are scattered around forming the grass on the ground.
filling up the space, suffocating the peacefulness that once existed.
fogging up the clean spirits, clouding up the perceptions,
painting on all the perfections.
they spread like cancer to the soul,
they update, upgrade, split and divide, skip and multiply.
they roam the streets looking for their mirrored soul,
they huddle as they r herded thru the passage of life's mixer.
they blend in as they are being poured into the glass of cheap bitter wine,
tasting of plastic with a hint of pity.
we seek to be different,
we seek to be bold,
we claim the past,
we aim to change,
we stand together,
we broke the mirror,
we change our pace,
we plan, we apply,
we rebel,
we revolt,
we form our own.
our determinism melts out the plastic.
our individualism speaks for itself.
i am me.
you r you.