Monday, April 13, 2009

The stagnatest generation, part 2.

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I am the enemy of authority, author of cerebral enema
Administered to fecal minds brain-washed by posh ephemera sinister
Swollen blister of internet bubble burst, cyber-pus dispersed
I from dire trouble worst emerge well-versed in how to exist
Emergence uncooked is grist for SPACEBOOK
Dutifully hookin' to scrutiny crooked
Addicted to this ridiculous mockup of community
Locked up in this machine, stripped of significant inflection
No protection by the screen if it can't siphon mental intention
I'm afraid this mission is a mishap, minds frayed and misshapen

A haven for auto-imaginary figments is a breeding ground for the slavish
A culture for craven, bacteriofaceless rapists to feed on your impatience
Lavished and lashed with fragments of broken ideals
To stroke self-doubt and choke genuine feeling out
A menu of squealing mouths swallowing tongues and teeth
Hollow lungs breathe shallowly, cough and quiver
The gallery eats at malady's trough, misgiven the stagnant air
Passive, unaware as it congeals to chair, absent of lament

Faux-dramatic the generithon barrels on
Heralding the dawn of a chess board beset by bored pawns
Bereft of any spectre of aplomb, bombed into oblivious existence, non-
Catharsis? Not an exorcism so much as a harvest of canards!
Is garnish for impoverished characters, garish and slobber-lipped
Elaborately empty and festooned the granfalloon entombed
Vacancies to fill with voids erased, slop replaced with copy/paste HTML
What misspelled, fresh hell of imbecilic minutiae!
Umbilically rooted in menticide, beautified and scented vines entangle marionette
Strangled clarion melancholic bellows plaintive, now natively vegetative

Reacquaintance requires identity to be unfettered
Repetitive choirs reliant on perpetual attention are defiant to changing tune
Any potential exchange is imprudent to giant babies in need of a sitter
Maybe they'll be freed from this bitterly common phenomenon-sequitur
Rather than wither the worth of the witless
Gather each idiot, lather and bleach it, beseech it
Cease to belabor this explicitly scripted behavior
Never waver, forever will be severed whenever
Love your neighbor
Be endeavor

[We will not be victims of our regret
We pissed on our pistons and flipped our Chevette
Eject the cassette
And bless the remains of the wreck that progressed our egress

From here we can see the frontier
Abundant as crystal and kissed by Vanir
Rejoice in our peers
Our voice is sincere, and our noising will dither our fear
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