Her Majesty's Guests

We breath in
Her Majesty's guests
And with every breath
Messages are being sent
Messages conjuring our stress
Messages without our consent
A million messages with every breath
The chains of existence, tight on our breast

Then we breath out
Her Majesty's guests
And with every breath
Images appear without request
Images that feed our stress
Images that leave us depressed
A million images with every breath
The weight of living, carried on our chest

Then we breath in
Her Majesty's guests
And with every breath
Thoughts that must be repressed
Thoughts that are felt in our chest
Thoughts that suggest and oppress
A million thoughts with very breath
The pill of reality, difficult to digest
The weight of living, carried on our chest
The chains of existence, tight on our breast