The+Idiot+Box+-+Sam+T.

A poem by Sam Title || || Ensnared by this addicting haze We all are in a trance Doing the same old daily dance We live in a country where we are free Yet we are still attached to thee Here we are staring at a box Ensnared by this addicting haze You have us all under your spell Under you we all shall dwell We stare at you in wonder While our brains melt out our ears Here we are staring at box Ensnared by this addicting haze You ensnare us You nightmare us What an evil you can be Here we are
 * The Idiot Box
 * Here we are staring at a box

//Still// || ||