In/Out

despised inside

is an excess

of beauty

trivialized

into a life of plenty

,of mass distraction,

this fullness so full

we all empty

as slaves to consuming

literally everything

we can, everything

in an excess of reality

lives a living impossibility

of fairness 

a truly impotent denial

of truth

very deep underneath

lies this invisible despair

un transferable

to our reality

this chaotic beauty

like a deep dream

un sharable 

beyond, into what is purely personally,  

alone in this crowd

 

Author's Note