Dope

I—
—autoplay my days away,
refresh, retweet, check the craze today.
Some new bullshit gets my gaze to stay
but it’s gone by the morning anyway.

A Dream

Monsters among men have haunted us all
  of every race and creed.
So why do you foist on me their shame,
  why should I bear their deeds?

Starless Night

New York stands at the crossroads of the world,
   ever reveling in its own frenzy,
   ever frenzied by its own reveling.