posted on Nov, 29 2015 @ 10:33 AM
Ummm...thankfully the trampling to death from the herd is over...hopefully I can go out to the store and not fear the lowing of the crowd...
Isn't black Friday so aptly named...for it ever leaves a black stain on humanities conscience...
The modus
There exists no single word that may define
Nor corollary that would sure describe
How foolish concepts that the aught is mine
Observers passersby are never tribe
You cannot own a moment or a span
Though children battle to possess a toy
Self never was the answer to the plan
Though selfish seems the modus of the ploy
I offer no apologies to any who left sensibility and home...to participate in stampeding through the aisles...
Moove on dot orgy....................mon...
YouSir