killer parties

toronto seemed tired last night
hoodies zipped high, ponytails tight
everyone putting up a fight fight fight
to be seen by scenesters on the scenester scene
to look hot while trying to feel the music and preen
to be the biggest constantines fan on the block
and in doing so, ignore some other saviors of rock.
beer-soaked witticisms shouted by a scratchy voiced geek
and when he exposed toronto as a soulless scenester town --
it made my week.