Posts tagged Voice

It’s tough sometimes. Just sitting back, and surfing through the electronic bowels of contemporary media. Picking up on the disgruntled vibrations of a world slowing quicker and quicker. People are in pain, and have gotten used to it.

It’s now commonplace to be lower-class, and we find pride in our sub-par lifestyles. We’re content with this formation of being thankful to be able to pay bills, so we can come home to fill ourselves with the lifestyles of the rich and jaded from nine to eleven; before doing it all again.

The hampster wheel is getting old, it’s starting to rust.

And eventually, we won’t be able to pay our cable bills.

What will we admire then?
I can only hope it’ll be ourselves.

We’re living in a time of exceedingly high tensions between each and every living thing on the planet.

And yet somehow, we just smile and nod at one another on the subway.

None of us know who we are anymore, and moreso, less people want to try to discover themselves.

We’re a nation, so built on self-pity that anyone who hasn’t learned to bottle it up, and sell it as a commodity through self-neglecting means of grin-and-bare-it marketing, is deemed incomperable to handle the tasks that come with everyday life.

We’re coming to a climax. One that only those who have the ability to sense it, or care to realize the worldstate anymore, realize.

We’re all twisted up.

And about to snap.