13.4.14 Accept Disorder

I have a societal disorder.
The need for money fills me
as i fill the streets.
Complain and beg
whine and whimper
at the world to remember me.
To reach a hand out
to pull me up.

I have an ideal disorder.
I will help myself
For you are all fake and weak.
Please don’t judge me as you walk by
My mind is here and brilliant
Better than yours

As your mind is not filled by you.
You gather thoughts from cameras and screens
scream out opinions and philosophies you take as fact
face the world on your own
Instead of trusting those materials you own.

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