Get Off

Lascivious,

It's all that I can think of as I drag my feet

Searching like Diogenes

Dangerous,

The adjectives of the decade

And of your alluring intricacies

Yes, I see your green-screen mentality

And I feel the sting of its consequence

And I know I shouldn't but it's too much to ignore

An emotion I deplore

Every time I look at you

I just want to do it

I can clench my fist right through it

But I just want to get off

Rectilinear,

The direction we've been heading

Never realizing we are on a runaway machine

Angular,

The momentum that does turn us one step further on the ladder

One more turn toward the east

I realize your green-screen mentality

And i know it's shared by many more

I know it's impossible but I am damned to find a way

To revolve the other way

Every time I scrutinize

I just say "screw it",

And I just want to get off