Doubleplus Hip
Sitting in a basement Learning about life Through images and lifestyles Of others with insight Insight into the world That nobody can see But all I can do is agree For these people are on to something When they speak about despair And about the horrors Of living anywhere The cutting and incision Of my daily life Breathes life into these cables That constitute my life I sit here and I capture That which is my soul To spread to those that believe I am good and gold But gold is always plated But I don’t seem to see For a hipster I shall always be And blind to all I see