The Feed

Question the Feed... So caught up inside the feed- I think I forgot how to plant a seed. Screamin', shoutin' all day reactin' makin' my ears bleepin' bleed. Think it's too much? Are you tired enough? Sick of the arson's aching need? Sick of stalkin', hauntin', tauntin'? Facebook, I-Tunes, cyber games, email Where and when? Such a lonesome trail? Campfires, home cookin' and scary ghost tales- real rock heroes that didn't involve a spaced out kid by the TV set- cradling a placebo guitar with multi-colored buttons disguised as a fret? Art shows, writing letters in fountain pen- not typing all alone in the dingy old den? Manual cameras and film in the park? Developing pictures, enjoying the mysterious room of the dark? Picture hues manifesting so natural and true. Now with "photo-shop" art, little Johnny can tell you just where to start. So remember where you came from next time, you're cruisin' the net, 'cause just ya never know when your   mind gets spent.!?