Apothescary

Comfortbly aged hypocrites sitting idly by injecting media.  In a long faded illusion guised as a republic.  Evenly missing every wrong thing every murder now raises an indifference.  I differ justly as an individual i suppose as much as any sack of mostly water that might read this. Thin on care. Dire. Elect one choice over another.  He wasnt a hero but hes got coollness that sells.  Grind.  Go. Piss.  Reaping what is sewn is only natural.  Burn us all at the stake.  Our witcheries innumerable for naught.  Even prayer.  Faith in what we believe tangibly thinned stretched squeaking plastics.  Enjoy our superstate. Its the most elite.  Respect