Saturday, August 16, 2025
It looks like the circus,
And why do we feed it?
Hungry, without purpose,
Attention for tension,
But truly like elephants,
And begging retention,
Indifferent to mass crowds,
Who’ve gaslight, and out loud,
For views, that torch us,
Like lions through flame rings,
And elephants in small rooms,
Who’ve shit out such big stools,
And when we’re done scrolling,
We feel the ol’ head doom,
What a great show,
Entry is free, too…
-Budd
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