Every Man Is A Fucking Island

Every Man is A Fucking Island
Cut off from his own imagination,
unless of course you count the billions of stars, galaxies, and universes created and destroyed everyday, that which we are made of, which have such profound influences on us as
"today could be the start of a budding romance " or
"it's a good time to make an effort to get along better with your boss."
Leave it to our fear and insecurity of our insignificance to create more platitudes of insignificance. The layers of the onion often peel themselves.
We are so stripped of mystery. ( I just tweeted that) So domesticated (I just posted that)there is most likely an app for our narcissism that involves wise cracking birds who drown, pecking themselves to death in their reflections( but with record scores.)
We write poems about the sky and trees and take videos of cat condos.
In a thousand years evolution will feature have our heads permanently bent. The diorama at the museum of 'texting hominicus'
Though I suck on the teats of utter failure and find myself lactose intolerant I'm tolerant of all races.