Everyday I sail to work, all kevlar sails and fibreglass body
And performance and a shining brilliant ambitious tendency
To spot the subtle comedy, the palatable unreality
The almost drug like quality
In the neon nuances and the psychedelic psychoses of the techie
There is a delusion of grandeur grander than most
The metrosexual hallucination that came home to roost.
Sunday, May 18, 2008
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