I watch from the street level
The sign reads, “To all trains.”
So many people
Walking down the stairs
Boarding the trains
Leading the way
1970’s commuter vessels taking them back to their shitty lives
Where are they going?
Why do they go?
The sad part is:
Do we even care?
I can’t say I do.
Most of them are ugly and insignificant certainly to me, if not to the world
Why are the masses so unattractive?
In fifty years they will be dead
In fifty years the trains will still pull out of the station
Hauling new carcasses to “new and improved” shitty lives
In fifty years I will be older than shit and probably dead too.
So many people
The idiot masses
“Boarding the trains”
Shopping at Ikea
Buying flat screen televisions on credit
Making babies
Filling their Ikea home entertainment furnishings with framed ultrasounds of their unborn mess
Future carcasses to fill the trains
A lifetime of shit
A world of mess
Fertility disturbs me the most
Today I am going to walk
The sign reads, “To all trains.”
So many people
Walking down the stairs
Boarding the trains
Leading the way
1970’s commuter vessels taking them back to their shitty lives
Where are they going?
Why do they go?
The sad part is:
Do we even care?
I can’t say I do.
Most of them are ugly and insignificant certainly to me, if not to the world
Why are the masses so unattractive?
In fifty years they will be dead
In fifty years the trains will still pull out of the station
Hauling new carcasses to “new and improved” shitty lives
In fifty years I will be older than shit and probably dead too.
So many people
The idiot masses
“Boarding the trains”
Shopping at Ikea
Buying flat screen televisions on credit
Making babies
Filling their Ikea home entertainment furnishings with framed ultrasounds of their unborn mess
Future carcasses to fill the trains
A lifetime of shit
A world of mess
Fertility disturbs me the most
Today I am going to walk
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