Apathy Box

My television
Vegetates

And fuzzes wuth static
And Radiation

I
sit
And  watch
whilst
Mediocrity
flounders

Strung upon a high wire
With  Disopsable -Instant-Fame
at one
End

And the dissatisfied

sea of souls
blistering and toxic
And awaiting them
Below

A monstorous sea
of Pacific
Porpotions

Whilst times momental Conditions
Force
false idols, niavety and lolitan innocence

Swirls and diffuse

Whulst warping
suggestive minds

The masses make up this molten mess
&
I look down
at them drowning
And see the people in the gallery
above
Laughing at
there demise

They've bought they're
Tickets i suppose

Morbid curiosity
a mortal vice
and a question of morality
is raised

As such a fragile innocence
So mercilessly is decemated
and thlung to these
Monstorous Lions
And those
Hideous
Masks
they wear

Like Some Venetian  Hell
With
Nosferatu
And his dizzing masqureade ball
filled with gargoyles
shenna nugigs
and creatures from
foul reaches
of the
deepest
darkest
depts
of
the imagination

I change the Channel

And
My inner concious
With it changes

And all the while this universal
remote does sit on my hang
a glimmering
a

Sparkle

a twitch

IS this merely a remote
Control

Or has it changed
the frequency of my soul

At once it think of only
One
  thing

And porn
And the X channel
In this battle  of choice assured
it must
Win

But deep with
And without
My consent

Something esle occurs
and those feelings just went

And i start squeezing the remote
And smash it wit a  mighty hurl

Killing my
stalking cat
&
Also
Kate and my neighbours
New born Girl

once i now know what to do
Right now
i know this
endeavours
virtue
True

I pick up the apathy Box in my room
And through it out of sight

OUt of my window
The tv wass promtly flung and what
was to come was a delight

But below this window
Stood
mass-murders and fascists

discussing;

Blood money
Murder
And raping
Children

Nothing But the devilish Rothschild
And George W Bush's
smircking
non
working

Idiot
War Mongering
SOn

Because an allegence through
Death have those been working

And Womne and Children
Will be the ones that dieing
And those that lifes are lost to debt
or the temptings of the soul or a lifes regret
becausefinally we come to the end
Of this tale but with more stories

my life i fear my actions may betrayl
so for now i wont be so open to you
And willbe but a different

Which you
Wont
See
Through ;)

For delighted so at these
reptilian deaths
I do
Also know
That my fate i
Bequeth