Friday, August 10, 2007

Cosmopolitan Circus (Urban Depression)

Inside out

Upside down

All false thoughts

Down to the ground

Up goes the Sun

The clock starts ticking

Stressed out kamikazes

Running nonsensely

Busy busy bees

Automated diabetics

Busy little ants

Thought controlled carnivores

Through the air

They fly away

Below the ground

They hide from rain

This frantic cesspool

Grows bigger every day

Let’s call it evolution

And watch them as they play