Walk a mile in my Shoes

Keep on Walking
          Come, sit with me awhile. I’ll let you walk half of a mile in 
                 my shoes.
                 Don’t judge me because you got a pass two,
               These words are mind-boggling and explosive; they will 
                 blow you away.
                 Then you will attempt to blow it off like that of a first- 
                 class lawsuit.
                 This armor may be uncomfortably shrewd, but give me a 
                 minute dude.
                 Since the norm is to be rude. Who ends up looking? 
                 uncool.
                 This generation of high school massacres is hot-wired 
                 with home pods,
                 Apple, Instagram, Facebook, and Google TikTok emoji 
                 tweets, hashtag
                Bleak. Smart iPhone, cryptic, Bitcoins wallet, digital. Cash 
                age ozone.
                Drones, peeping toms surveillance: like being at home 
                alone with super competition, escaping reality with drugs, 
                of choice, Xylazine, fentanyl,
               Video games, virtual reality; silicon, clone surgical tech, 
               scalpel.
               Me too: dibble, dabble, sexual harassment. 
               A place where the powerful are displaced and 
               replaced.
               At an alarming rate, accessible steroid apps to date.
               Let this simplicity unwind your confinement, drowning 
               in intoxication.
               Bleeding from frustration, insane hallucinations binge 
               drinking to
               The serving of the brain hazes countless death stories.
               Luxurious star role models were excessive drinking has 
               become a
              Socially acceptable behavior; fashionable e-cigarette a cool 
              savor.
              No one wants to acknowledge the elephant in the room. 
              Someone once said this is the American Way.