Materialism
She's a seductive, sensual starlet,
A lifestyle of excess, indulgence.
Full scarlet lips, beckoning, passionate,
Cat eyes ravenous and dominating.
Like shapeshifting clouds, she looks down, aloof,
Windswept and conforming to whimsy breeze.
She's a fire, smoldering desire,
But burning, a ravenous destroyer.
Cheap, malleable plastic, transparent,
If we could only see through her wiles.
A lifestyle of excess, indulgence.
Full scarlet lips, beckoning, passionate,
Cat eyes ravenous and dominating.
Like shapeshifting clouds, she looks down, aloof,
Windswept and conforming to whimsy breeze.
She's a fire, smoldering desire,
But burning, a ravenous destroyer.
Cheap, malleable plastic, transparent,
If we could only see through her wiles.
posted by xtraplanetary at 9:40 PM
4 Comments:
Is this a giant metaphor for how you see yourself? I think it is...if not how all girls secretly see themselves.
It's not me, it's materialism. Hence the title.
Oh, so materialism is a she? Girls are made of materials....they're made of organic materials....yeah, now i'm trying too hard.
I would say materialism is more feminine than masculine because both materialism and femininity are about sensuality and seductiveness.
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