Transparent stupid men
Men like big broken glass houses
All broken and peculiar
All eyes and huff
Full of fire and not unlike a dingy bag of sand
Only this was once a tall sheet of a boy
A firm stout shiny boy
In a reflection
Looking back
In broken gaze
Broken men
Shards of men
Just pieces of a man
All falling apart
Causing harm
To anything that looks for shelter underneath
A once complete object
Determined to become
Obsolete
