It's so useless

[humank1nd]

objectify the spies to pry into
your subconscious thoughts
that you sought to buy or
bought along the roadside.
Slide along the edge of reality
and fiction as your diction seems
to cause friction in my head.
Your words are nonsense
and dense, merely a pretense
for your confined confidence.
I'm spinning from the Daniel swing,
punch, bang. I sang a song of
diamonds and drank the poisoned
almonds. Bludgeoned across the
head left for dead to lose
street cred (or what little's left).
Deft and daft i stand among my
comrades, mere lads of course.
we are young, too young to
have known the fruits of life
to young fro suits and to early
to have spread their roots
int the shallow and potted soil
we may toil to leave them but
they shrivel and rot too quick to
be a dot on the map we call life.
I brought it along once but lost it
never bought another one it cos
too much to touch or even think
about. Perhaps it was for the
best that I regressed to my
primitive state, start with a
clean slate, new name, new state
of mind, being and soul. i just
need the right key to fit my keyhole.