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Alistair Muir


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5 lutego 2012

Welcome To The Modern World


 
Welcome
To The Modern World

 
 
He
picked up the razor blade and turned

His
attention to the mirror and the white
Powder
on its surface – shakily he chopped
Out
another two long lines and picked up a bill
 
He
took a deep breath and was contented –
Once
more another few minutes of respite
From
this world so diseased and corrupted --
Constant
use had made him mentally ill
 
His
world was one of survival – no food or

Electric
or gas just coke and sod the world
His
appearance had declined along with his
 
Health
and his flat was a garbage pit of empty
Food
cartons - - cans and bottles – all manner
Of
human detritus – welcome to the modern world
 
 

 
 
 
Welcome
To The Modern World

 
 
He
picked up the razor blade and turned
His
attention to the mirror and the white
Powder
on its surface – shakily he chopped
Out
another two long lines and picked up a bill
 
He
took a deep breath and was contented –
Once
more another few minutes of respite
From
this world so diseased and corrupted --
Constant
use had made him mentally ill
 
His
world was one of survival – no food or
Electric
or gas just coke and sod the world
His
appearance had declined along with his
 
Health
and his flat was a garbage pit of empty
Food
cartons - - cans and bottles – all manner
Of
human detritus – welcome to the modern world
 
 
 






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