Sunday, September 25, 2011

i am so fake


“I am so fake”
I am so fake
My words are flat
Emotions contrived
The spill, the runoff
                The sour, biting stench of sewage

I produce countless volumes
I strum
Hum
Dance and jiggle
Painted face
                I act to you
Breaking the fourth wall, I reach to you
                My audience

Not one breath is for me
Not one word

They market me
I am made attractive to masses of teenagers
And moms
And all other loyal fans of US Weekly

I am so fake
Pitiful
Degenerate
Self loving and self loathing
My smile is brilliant white
I say all of the right things every time I’m in public
They cheer for me at festivals
They chase me in the mall
They buy maps to my home so they can drive by and stare at my bushes

And I use them – buy up their affection
So I can look in the mirror one more day

I am so fake
So lost
So driven to nowhere
And thankfully, so are you

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