Disease of Darkness

A fight for desperate attention fades into blank expressions, seen on the faces of mannequins in store windows pleading carelessly to be consumed. Greed infects the hearts of those blind souls, only looking to snatch what ever they can get their hands on next. A closet full of toys which joy has seemed to be forgotten... somewhere a child yearns for a friend, comfort, bliss. But yet, the disease of darkness forbids it! Those who have lost the euphoria of life, for the price of the material, have also misplaced their morality you see.. To ignorant to realize that all those possessions caught in a cycle of replacement have freedom sewn, printed, sculptured, nailed, glued into them. Yes you, yes me, and certainly your bff Paris.