Entertainment Anxiety

A deadly distraction latched its mouth to my eye

its body is translucent

it flies at 30000

its a cramped chair of innovation

its every face forward

its a like illuminated on a wet road

its an apology for smell (of indian food)

its a carousel spinning into a CGI galaxy

its the ultrasound of an aborted audience

its a field goal of suicide

its collectively tagged to a sneakers image

its the rubber accusation of makeuplessness

its waiting longer because you already waited so long

its the echo of endless checking

 

entertrainment anexiety