Quick fix
We live in this simple society of quick fixes.
Everything has a swift solution,
be it popping a pill, superglue, or suicide.
Everyone has an answer,
but no one has a clue.
Fat to a ballet dancer,
bulimic genocide.
Wrinkles to a supermodel,
botox addiction topped with a smoke.
What has become of our top of the pyramid rank,
even animals could see stupidity.
Killing a race of rulers.
To create a person perfect,
to an impossibility destructive scale.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Paper Cut Eyes
PoetryThese are just some of the poems I write. My emotions in writing.