s.a.d.d. (Soulful attention deficit disorder)

straight is straight
gay is gay
bi is bi
oh me, oh my

but
what happens
when you blur those lines?
welcome to these sad, s.a.d.d. times
soulful attention deficit disorder
narcissi reigns, distorted, damaged
all of our minds

melded into our sex selves too
be careful gramma,
cuz they're cumming for you...

if your cookies, baked
have any real focus, not faked
they'll smell 'em coming
from a mile away
be right there, at your front door
turn you into a "baked bitch" whore

think your "too old",
this happen to you?
"alive and breathing"
qualifies you,
if you've got a soul,
 a "semi-sweet morsel"
of chips, white or chocolate, your screwed

because, these days
it, has nothing to do, with "who"
the emptiness is everywhere
and so are the fucked, "the did",
and "the blew"

lil' punkin' pie filled eyes
from an easy bake oven
they'll win ya first prize
at the bake sale, charity, surprise!
a take home basket of cock
between thighs

cuz, come on gramma,
or barely legal girl, boy
we're all now,
hardly bothered, seen
above and beyond
"means to an end" wind up toys

so all the labels and definitions
in the world
"ultra progressive garbage"
cannot cover what has happened,
unfurled

a society on high,
all "me", all "my"
feed me, fill me
"pathologically positive" lies

that delude me, deeper
"this one's a keeper"
careful, they just might be
the grim reaper

of integrity, truth and trust,
the soul
in a sad, s.a.d.d. world
most here now,
just gaped, "gone" holes

and that "brotherhood of man",
where did they go?
the "straight" ones, to the woods
to jack each other off, with a quick blow,
just so ya know...

cuz no label now
means a god damn thing,
when attention, soulful
from anyone, is in deficit
the "issues", cum forth

you "cop a feel" what i mean?


bowen hart roselli
16 july 2020
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