Boredom

It was on the road that mad men burned and were heard as they lit roman candles across the sky and we were mad as men ever were

It was American who could not see the life ahead of them as they lived it

Building their bodies and degraded their minds

In doing so, distracted by gladiators like Rome once did

Slaves who were peddled by kings to be bloodied for the mob to subside their pains and sufferings

Large men who can only plunder and pillage minds of the youth to marionettes with strings above them pulling one by one

To be collected and uniformly transformed into walking, talking, overgrown mouth breathers without a thought of the hell they inhabit with shiny things to look at and beautiful creatures ever exploited

Man never before was so dumb and dull

I never knew a night with any in which my mind did not drew black before their sullied words of sport and misogyny

Ignorance and arrogance

Ugly as they thought themselves gorgeous