Martini hours.

Blinded with beauties and sparkles of superficial glam

My eyes hurting, my ears bleeding

Bystanders lurk Smokes the giants,

Lavish rich and famous the lifestyle.

Aren’t we the mundane society?

Brainwashed on artificial materialistic.

It’s a friend, the three monkeys.

--- Close eyes, ears and mouth.

It’s neither a bliss inside out!

yes, this is home.