Choose your life from the menu
And join the queue.
This is Paradise,
And you are paying by the minute.
Do not disturb my clean safe world,
My perfect simulation.
I am hungry,make me full.
Now.
And no mistakes,
No surprises.
In the shopping mall
I walk through light and music:
Life sells life,
I want it all.
No time.
No emotion.
Press the button
And move on.
You buy,
You eat,
You toss the trash,
And run.
I pick up the phone,
Dial the number,
She speaks,
My pornographic robot,
Word-perfect.
“Sorry, tiger, but your dream girl has to go now…
Call right back and ask for me.”
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