They’re not bad models in the sense of
Hoping to bite their favorites
And their favorites’ gold medals
Most people don’t need to worry
It’s just due to a lot of factors.
Keats writes of the “beaminess” of bright eyes
While resampling local image orientation planes
Out where the grid diverges and
Only thing lacking is a brand
And the fans to get it in front of.
Things didn’t work out like they should have
To know what it means is to know
What it means in every real sense
But brandless is no way to go through life
It does something to them.
And sometimes the models developed attitudes.
Bypassed simmering, brought straight to boil
With multi-surface spatial concepts
Supervillains and synth-laden leitmotifs
The grandeur with the rude.
