Obvious connections blare opinions
in a whiny simplistic voice
They scream their idiocy in monotone syllables
that engulf useful ears
undulating and diluting necessary substances
What is being said isn't openly expressed
but held back for pompous exploration.
Timely hands are held
but ugly faces are tripped
mocked against broken crayons
Falling so gently is almost painless.
There is no frame to measure the distance
no point of reference to make me sick
Why am I covered in paper bits
and why can't you drive for yourself?
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