Not content but satisfied
Riding on a complied tide
Cast me out


Swimming in an endless sea
Possibilities indeed

Fish me out

Manipulation

Lies of cries and elation
Blinding eventually


Superficial sights
Nice on the eyes


White light masks the deepest green
Covering up the obscene


So individual
Ourselves over residual
Selfish and digital


Manipulation
Lies of cries and elation

Blinding eventually