Wasteland

I am a whore
you are a fool
we are all nothing more than
fools and whores

We can barely see the sun
through this wasteland
of used condoms
of broken hearts
of drug needles
of burnt out joints
of empty liquor bottles
of everything we need
of everything we crave

fools
whores
sad hearts
nothing more
nothing extraordinary
nothing worthwhile

but we are all content
with our wasteland
with our stupidity
with our emotionless existence
we crave nothing more

So sleep with one more guy
smoke one more joint
finish that bottle
justify it in your mind


everyone else is doing it.