he's a mouth breather
with thick thoughts
sinking in his brain
and a tide that pushes
him out
then pulls him back
again
He's a tongue tied
trickle of conciousness
and a cigarette stain
Naturally numb,
jaded,
and cracked.
Broken goods
and no way
to revert
back.
A product of pressured pleasure,
the American man,
for he is a mouth breather
born into a can
soaked in sour
preservatives
and sent off to
school in mom's minivan