Post by thatboweryman on Oct 25, 2006 18:20:35 GMT -5
Justice
I am self conscious,
but only when on my own.
Oh NO! People.
They are just people,
but are they just people?
One wears a hat,
they are not just people.
Reflection
The light has changed again.
Dimmer.
I can’t see my reflection,
not that I’d want to.
I’m too ugly, but perhaps I should check how ugly.
Dimmer still.
Tunnel; relief.
Fire Exit
Perhaps there’s a way out.
Perhaps not.
I haven’t even written a letter,
how shameful.
‘Be careful when alighting from this train,’
Oh the irony.
Anyway living is overrated; everyone’s doing it these days.
I am self conscious,
but only when on my own.
Oh NO! People.
They are just people,
but are they just people?
One wears a hat,
they are not just people.
Reflection
The light has changed again.
Dimmer.
I can’t see my reflection,
not that I’d want to.
I’m too ugly, but perhaps I should check how ugly.
Dimmer still.
Tunnel; relief.
Fire Exit
Perhaps there’s a way out.
Perhaps not.
I haven’t even written a letter,
how shameful.
‘Be careful when alighting from this train,’
Oh the irony.
Anyway living is overrated; everyone’s doing it these days.