That’s right, more of the same.

Smoking the wood tipped, wine flavored 

Black & mild ‘cause I’m out of weed, yep…

more of the fucking SAME.

The same privileged, entitled stylish morbidity

so popular in our post-modern culture;

crying in our collective whiskys and beers.

It’s always cooler

to get ass fucked

when you don’t

give a fuck. 

Yeah, tell THAT to the person it’s happening to.

Ah, the bitterness of boredom…

beckoning bullshit artists from all sides

of the borrowed barn 

How lucky we are to find the time to feel

depressed.

How fortunate we are to have the audacity 

to be ironic.

This is the last generation that can do anything

with feeling.

The young ones born after 2000 will have computers

up their asses……….willingly.

Congratulations humanity.

Your fate has been decided for you by you.