![]() Manufactured MessagesA Poem by Cassidy MaskYou told us a truth. You didn’t want us to Become mindless consumers. You didn’t want us to Buy into manufactured Messages.
But we’ve been (Beaten into submission) Brought up To value conformity And we can’t find the Newness in our Uniformed thinking.
Which came first She asked Choking on her pursed lips, The subculture or style?
And I let out a cry (Because words are difficult) And sold my soul To an explanation.
Originality is a myth. © 2011 Cassidy Mask |
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1 Review Added on April 6, 2011 Last Updated on April 6, 2011 Author![]() Cassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more..Writing
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