i don't play video games to format
escapism...
   you should know, if you smoke
cigarettes,
you play video games to "escape"
into a world of:
smoking under 20 a day,
   and prevent yourself from
looking blankly at a brick wall
"thinking" it's a chess board...
                  that's about it...
and to be honest? that's enough...
i'm bored with the western quest
for definining consciousness & reality,
i'm, bored, of, listening, to these quack-doctors
redefining the base for an easily
accessed noun...
  i'm bored, i'm turning my tonsils
into testicles as a result...
  i'm bored of these people trying,
simply trying, not doing, but trying
to approach the "problem" from this angle...
pigeons are one thing,
    quack-doctors are another...
                   i'd prefer the sky-dive echo
of a falcon swooping down to catch its prey...
i'd prefer that, like i prefer watching
the best example of capitalism:
                copetitive sports...
            no point heading into space,
if humanity is a cocktail of interests that's
both discouraging unity,
             and uniting for a dis-unity...
capitalism doesn't exist in outer-space...
the **** are these people on?
  i want a nibble: i want to be the kite,
   not the kite-runner!
                  nonetheless,
gaming is a great way to fit into a 20...
i don't game for the "pleasure",
i game because it's the most satisfying
procrastination...
            better than chewing on carrots;
keeps the fingers nimble,
      keeps the hands itchy...
       and guess what...
a break from thinking: modus automaton,
operandi per se.