there's a generation of youth being filled with the same old new beliefs. fallen apart lies, and words respoken. a galactic battle of a star. it ain't no matter how we spin this river. so unwound on the inside.
when soundtracks become my new mixtapes, that's when i'll know. too fat and old and lazy. spunking funk. as if it was enough.
these times. make my eyes shut tightly. i can feel the pinch of my cheeks and gums and imagine the look on my face. drowning in reality television and celebrity restaurants galore.
the execution of lies. the hidden meaning of (no) truth. meeting so many great people it's almost easier to be a new age racist. equal opportunity for all.