Blurry cone on a road

hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Great heights middle out so quickly

it's too late to escape the filtering

pigs screaming for the network

god only of panic and vomit

I choose to see that ugliness within and on others