C O N S U M E R D E A D

 

… and then every foot step becomes a monster.
and ‘me’ the simulacrum. it had no
matter where the legs took my theater:
my head-projector focused on the entities
around my case of skin.
I was the trapped. The epitome of
consumer in a strange twisted world
I once had known as home.
and then one day everything became
digital.

I died.

Reborn as the die-hard reluctant.
shopper || .. –>
C O N S U M E R
D E A D

:: 09-14-2017 ::

it is the fear i fear more than the dream
that the dream is a fear is not a fear i
should ever dream. i dream. nothing more?

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