This

Rag doll.
Pulling in.
Shoving. Inching. Through. But not quite.
Raging hormones of pre-pubescent kids.
Screaming stupidity of people around you and you.
Technology destroying mankind.
Carbon monoxide seeping through your pores.
You exhaling senseless alphabets. And manufactured thoughts.

Aerobatic acrobat.
Keep your banter to yourself.
Shrewd god. Anonymous entity spreading a curse.
Inject me with 10, 000 oz. of caffeine. And 5 grams of nicotine. Won't you?
OD'ing on history. OD'ing on dreams in a waking moment.
Ubiquitous fuckers ripping hearts apart.
Checkered suspenders stripping this night of peace and calm.

Shit.