• I look around and see
    People's mirrors of egotism.
    I look into them and see their plastic reflection.
    Their souls are shallow as puddles.
    The meanings forever lost in vanity.
    Yet do i do anything?
    Who am i to judge when i'm lost to taciturnity.
    I see the little girl's posed as plastic dolls.
    The little boy's posed as plastic heroes.
    The corruption has rotted through.
    Does anyone truly care?
    Or am i a fool for even noticing.
    The hypocritical society.
    Shame.