Free energy efficient enthusiasts Replaced the iroquois punk style Alternatives, noisy *******; ear Damaging drum bass boxes in da Clubs. Ravishing rave parties in Mini skirts, glam glossy brass on Ecstatic strobe-light synthesis - a Synthetic mainstream paradise Submerged to hypnotic sucklings On the colourful plastic pacifiers A gummy retreat before waterless Collaps. A dehidrated dream that Tried to shut the world off by the Tendrils of regression resemblance. Adult babies aboard going back to The false long forgotten innocence.
There is no subculture in being above The depth. Superficiality seems a posh Pose and a good hiding reason for socially Awkward childish rebels without material Issues. The sore tissue of contemporary art Is people don't believe in subjective objective Selves anymore. What authorities put on the Shelves there - it has to be good-when on the Real deal discount. You think im not of such Kind. Sheepishly blindfolded herd lives some- where else. I pity them. Mock the socially meek, Unajust, fat, poor or a greek profile. It has to be A button hot child candy nose to **** her or to Call a beauty per se. Per american dream team.
***** are hot untill they have pneumatics, man Are man if they whirl the banknotes under bank Accounts. ******* act like man in disguise greedy For more. I inhabitated all this inherently ugly Preachy words instead of puking into a labdab Lavatory and cleanse myself from repulsively ****** cultural intermittent artifacts. And how Can i not subdue to its overwhelming pressure. I'm just an indigo child of flower children. Don't Throw me the bones fueled with the black golden Marrow. I'm a new alternative peasant, growing Carrots and celery at bio degradable villages. . . Its not a contra cultural venture if your socks Are made out of industrial cannabis, and yet There's no need to. Think. Love. Play music. Listen. Breathe. Live life as if yours favourite subcultural song is repetedly on...going along