hypnotic junkie

so you write about how you feel now do i
really f*cking care? do i really want to
read your bullshit,
your sadass-ness
- flaunting your bleeding heart -
making a spectacle of
what your convoluted grey mass has conjured up that
renders you the audacity to
consider yourself superior?

and what of your education that
makes you haughty? making you a
condescending bastard cringing on the idea of
deigning yourself when forced to mingle with fungi that do not understand.

what makes you better than
me or them with your volitions?
funny, since that itself eats you,
making you forget how it is
to be
humble.