idiot box. Symbol of salvation
from loneliness, boredom. Sadness you create
shining dull in my corner. Multiplied
by a plague through our homes; poisoning slowly
the great minds. To leave sludge-filled
skulls in your wake.
Murderers. Rapists. Arsonists.
Bedwetting pieces of scum that drool
empty-eyed at you worshiping, flashing
in the dark room, chasing away
the monsters in the closet along
with the faeries and angels outside
the curtained window. Manufacturing
the true evil of humanity
under the guise of teaching or entertainment.