we know the air is unfit to breathe.

we know the air is unfit to breathe and our food is unfit to eat.
we sit watching our tv's while some local news caster tells us that
today we had fifteen homicides and sixty-three violent crimes,
like that's the way it's supposed to be.

it's like everything everywhere is going crazy, so we don't go out anymore.

we sit in our houses.
slowly the world we're living in is getting smaller,
and all we say is "please at least leave us alone in our living rooms,
let me have my toaster and my tv and my radio and i won't say anything,
just leave us alone!"

image five; gerhard richter.
image eight & nine; shana hoehn.
other images unknown.

words; indirectly by rich hillllllll <3