Society is wanted for being
of all the plastic witches
that sell XXL production..
Unhindered by gravity
the eternal 'be happy and buy' suggests
"it's o.k. to lack substance, we can always inject it"..
so we find ourselves
sticky and moistly
as byproducts in this one size only maze,
with one size only posters
for one size only men.
what colors to love and what colors to hate
what symbols to deny, and what symbols to obey
we laugh at our own beauty,
that chased by Phra Rahu,
got only half way there.
The cat sells instruments for one eyed mice
as if we'd be mice,
as if we would have one eye!
when in fact we have three
but one is
calcified inside our foreheads
by religion and medical accomplishments
Sedated at crossroads
We stare ghastly at smokescreens
Where it said it's EXCLUSIVE to watch the show
of the human values free falling at the stock
intoxicated by market indicators
catcalling us to sleep..sleep ...sleep...an unctous sleep
Inside the fish belly the lights are dim and sweet.
we left the oracle of individual thought
for the fitting room of a mad hatter's brain
dolls deprived of translating in real time
the multi-dimensions of a billion dollars bra
Upside down we levitate
into the white rabbit hole
Unpacking the thickness of being
We arrived at the Universal Black Thursday
Where the cat that swallowed the orb
grins: "i' have tricked you all"
© Deea Wolf