You’re still hungry.
Put down the iPod.
You’re still in prison.
Put down the remote.
You’re still oppressed….but now with WIFI and in HI Def.
No one cares because there is not an app for it on their Phones.
And me- a fugitive in the wrong time.
I would give anything,
Now
To at least feel something.
My Mind, My Mood, My delicately poisoned pen... 