Anchoress - Psychobabble

Breathe in, breathe out
You're out once again in a crowd
Your internal narrator's way too loud
Everyone must hear it as you make your way downtown
You stepped in poop! Whoops, yuck
What a bad bit of luck
Is there meaning in this message
Are you feeling stuck
Scrape it off
Move on
A crow, perched upon a lamppost
Laughing at your woes: "I suppose
no lesson is learned for free
And in the end, it's up to you to choose what it means
Anyway, brother, back to Burnaby for me"
You need some coffee
To keep walking on your journey to the sea
Any sugar or cream? You'll take it black
You're bitter. You want nothing to change that
And now you're back
Caffeinated, topped off, on track, on your path
Past Pacific and Beach trying to find some time to breathe
Maybe on the sea wall will be the peace you need
"HEY WHATS UP YOU GUYS"
What. The fuck is that
An influencer walks past
Live-streaming for his fans
"SMASH THOSE FUCKING LIKES"
He's right by the ocean, you push him in
Do it for the Gram, that's fucking quality content
His head hits the rocks in slow motion
Whoa, that dude fucking died
Like, comment and subscribe
As he's pulled out with the tide
The sun feels now way too bright
You use your hands to shield your eyes
As the red glow intensifies
The stream is still live
Heat death has arrived
Wow! What a day it's been
There's magic in the journey
If you choose to let it in
Stay receptive, friend

Written by:
Rob Hoover

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