Eat Shit, Feel Shit, Be Shit

Several billboards reach out to me

A hundred shop fronts scream at my eyes

A million speakers deafen my mind

These numbers mean nothing

These pictures have nothing to do with me

These recorded voices mean me harm

They’re there to make me feel shit

Shit enough to buy something

Shit enough to believe their lies

Shit enough to take responsibility

Responsibility for what is shoved in my face

Responsibility for what is recklessly sold to me

Responsibility for their shit

I am defined by the shit I produce

Not the shit I am forced to eat

I am not defined by what I consume.

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