Magnetic Attraction

Again, my frustration with progress and our acceptance of it without a fight. Yes, even words are a form of defense.

I see you believe in a magnetic attraction to an artificial limb,

And if I believed in the Ten Commandments then I would have to call it a sin.

It's a win-win situation without a loser which doesn't or can't exist in the realm of a self absorbed, greedy, pencil pusher, button stimulator, not that I think I'm any better, just a mere observation to the act of self-involvement as I look at you, in front of the public transpo-limo, thought I could catch a glance yet I was in between a state of misguided limbo, another metaphorical symbol of my detachment with this present state reality, keeps grabbing me, trying to pull me in but to no avail as I will always retain to what my brain has claimed, as it's destination not caring for the human ego inflation, a catered luncheon to win the decision of a future election with the grin of an insect who has just ingested the human remains of another Ethiopian or Haitian or any third world nation, maybe in a different time and placement I would have fit in, but it seems that my threads have been stripped and I'm just a loose nut let loose with a beer gut to cause havoc,

on the brains of the families or the surrounding plants and trees as I pee here in the forest thinking I'm all alone, yet in the background I hear the chirping song of a not so soon to be extinct robotic animal.

Cell phoney people, a hazardous wasted material, might turn me in to a serial killer sooner than I thought, in this reel-to-reel world life existence, you have to be happy, enjoy the holiday, but I'd rather be kickin it with Billie, just chillin', singin' about some strange fruit as we discuss the bitter state of this place.

Call it a H.O.E., Hell On Earth pretty much fits the term

We use it up and give it s**t back in return, might as well be an urn, man we burn, all our fossil fuels on human wasted energy, a meaningless form of reality, all the times I wish I had the opportunities to deal with it without ego, ignorance and conformity.

The magnetic attraction, hangs human life in limbo, a life led to simple surely has some chaos hidden within the middle, a lock unlatched from the conversation, concentration has been shaken away by a sporadic vibration you would think this would be a special occasion but it's just another useless conversation.

Author's Note

Yes,a P2P (Pen2Paper freestyle) I did in 2003, I have beats to this as well which I think add to the story but, eh, I like the words and the point on it's own as well, hope you do too.