Condition

Being Enlightened

There he is.
-Don't look!-
*sway, swagger,
and stagger*
-Don't stare!-
He's
the kind of man
who makes
all the ladies
<cover up!>
-Oh no! Don't!-
He's
the kind of a man
the ladies
look away from.
-Please just go!
He makes people
~~nervous~~
He makes
the other people
at the bus stop
~~nervous~~
The doe-eyed
brunette
who I think,
stands a little
too close to me,
and the young,
Asian man,
who keeps
steady pace
with
the unwanted.
-Is he doped up?-
Oh there,
he's sitting down.
Maybe he'll just
...chill...
lie down awhile?
?To die?
No.
It couldn't
be that easy.
*flailing arms,
jibber-jabber*
"You know
what kinda
eyes
HE got"
Keep him
in the prefrals.
Keep your
purse close.
-Where
is that
damn bus?-
SAVE US!



How is it
that the shoe
doesn't fit?

We don't ask
if he needs
a helping hand?

Because of the
commissioning.

The cold, hard
conditioning.

To fear that
which we do not
understand.

justam

I remember that stressful feeling of wondering about a stranger while waiting for a bus!

civ_eng_girl

another transit-inspired masterpiece

chadwick

way awesome

DopeBeastie

reminds me of going back to san mateo from santa cruz, sitting next to this gently retarded man who told me ALL about his child-sex-offenses


nice, huh?




quite well done

chadwick

PastaNazi wrote:

reminds me of going back to san mateo from santa cruz, sitting next to this gently retarded man who told me ALL about his child-sex-offenses


nice, huh?




quite well done

wow pasta that was surely one terrible day.