Mr. Potato Head Game

You desire the model

So you turn on your static box

To become engulfed within its noisy film

Your eyes- sunken in

It becomes you

And you become all of its illusion

So you disappear

Far into a sale

Motivating you to feel

To believe

To be

To exist

Suddenly you discover

That and Ipod will make you happy

And that sex really does sell

But you haven’t been laid in 5 years

And you can’t afford an Ipod

Because your ass hasn’t left the couch

And you have no friends

No skill

Just eyes

Sunken into the illusion that you’ve become

Would you like fries with that?

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