these gazes in glass reflected glass in hopeless eyes - and fixed pupils on the run.
dumb cries in despair become silent in charivari - a paradox like \"emptyness fills rooms\".
repressing my sentiments, cause it's a business that pays: iam spoilt for choice between declaiming sympathy - or valium and schizophrenia.
in face of never sensed indifference: an indifferent shrug in response to labeling with \"pathos\". in face of realized commodity: an indifferent \"i know that this is real...\" in response to all academic misgivings.