Old dying by KilliKEA

Don't blame it on me - blame it on the time and TV commercials. Blame it on soft drinks, bad food, bad habits, and industries that support less than more. Less for you! More for them. I don't care about that, really, but knowledge is a powerful thing that makes the news sinister. People all over the world used to be human. Now, they are just consumers, part of a business that takes care of everything!!!!! If you do not, you are less. If you are not buying anything, you are poor. Love becomes red and pink and mostly stuff . Dance becomes how much plastic you have on you. Beauty becomes lies on top of lies. You meet a sweet girl and realise that part of her is a clinic designed by what we used to call Dr Frankenstein's worst nightmare. And you. my boy, what part of the world are you in? I'm a relic of a dying world, a division of the old days, a story to tell and nothing more. Be whatever you wish to be, my dear boy. Set your love free, your dance, and become the tomorrow I will never be part of.