Junk Food Movies

Food is the neglect of sarrowness I face...I have lost the love to have an appreciation for the endless loss of processed, boiled, baked, fried, stored, compressed, defrosted, concentrated, devours, its a symbol I tend to look away, if I can take away the fact to look at the faith of my physical well being by inhaling and exhaling a sigh of relief through the menu of anti-depressents. Saliva temptation?

Junk is the countless and endless times I rephrase and bend far from the denial factor of artificial happiness.  I rummage around and find the little printed receipt for 21 dollars and 67 cents, I make an effort to take back the beauty of luxurious clean shoes, I gather for a sad goal then to cover myself from a pathched hole, I reflect the care free situation to junk. It comes down harder each and everytime cuz' its not going to stop.

Movies is what I steralize my whole life to, should it be music and mind soothers to daily drink beer in the belly television, I surround my whole horizon to pray to the entertainment guru, can't swallow the coreographed scams on television of perfect image.  Last time I recollect this ain't no perfect world engulfed in seaman narcotics and american pie isn't the pursuit of perfection but the greed that drains you alone.             

Breath for someone

     ~Aruj