ancient religious statues.
walking prostitutes.
the alien spacecrafts
glide through the sky
& breathe toxic fear.
pollution
clings
to
my
lungs.
old churches
never whisper
dirty streets
never lie
& the homeless man on Sunset
tells me
“You’re going to die.”
glamour and stars
STD’s and backstage fucking…
its all part of the show
a place where souls never leave
where the future is conceived
and the world gets deceived.
my home.
my sanctuary.
13 year-olds
become porn stars
and your daughter
is now 21.
free to roam the lands
of plastic, horror and disgust.
traffic suffocates me
on Saturday nights
& the bass oon his car
makes my ear bleeds…
I can hear:
screaming
happiness
terror
car alarms
victims
my voice
but its drowned out
by the beauty…
don’t you see?
this is what Hollywood means to me…
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