Is it weird that I can’t stand America’s obsessions?
I wrestle with why?
Why do I despise these things?
The hunger for money, power, and fame.
The chase.
The need to look so good..forever young.
The stunting.
The dressing up. The showing off.
The selfies.
The culture of looks. Filters. Of impressing.
Of needing so much of the unnecessary.
No longer even aware of what is, and isn’t necessary.
The neglect of what’s really important.
Forgotten people.
And any inkling of what appears to be compassion, concern, care, activism…
Is many times.. Just noise.
Nothing but attempts to get self-recognition. Need for attention from self-professed good intentions…
To be about something..but it’s just talk…worthless..
Time spent.wasted..debating opinions
People still dying and crying why you’re whining over spilt milk…pettiness..
We live in a world where our opinions are nothing..
Everybody’s Talk talk talk’en
While the Clock’s a tick tock tock’en
M’f’s shop shop shopping
Why bodies drop drop dropping(no one gives the same amount of effort into this. The real crisises)
It’s a sick America we live in.
A backwards world we exist in.
But, that’s just my own opinion…it’s not gonna change shit if I don’t get up and be about it.
Can’t just pout about it…..js