a trip to the mall...

do you hear voices in your head
can you understand what’s being said
everyone yakking individual dreams
no wonder nothing is really as it seems
incomplete sentences all at the same time
manipulating
coercing
leveraging
prying
there is such a very thin line
between the truth and the lying
coagulated views promoting loathing and fears
punished souls left in pain
faces wet with traces of tears
this is could be construed to be about a serpent and apple
are you your own living breathing tower of babble
this is what the ancients called the mitote
best taken with a shot of tequila and bit of peyote