Brainwashed

I see cyborgs brainwashed all around me.  Mindless robots with no opinions, no life, no spark. They resemble doormats. They like to hang in tribes, in groups to feed of others demise, wasting precious energy on negativity.

Today has been a really irritable day with some issues that were beyond my control. Being a perfectionist and a slight control freak, when factors are not within my control I get annoyed. I would say Really pissed. I’ve said enough profanities today. Instead of waiting all day aimlessly for things to happen, I decided to channel my angry energy into a self-portrait. I see myself in many ways. I see self portraits as a way to describe my current emotion. This is the first of many to come.

This is entitled Brainwashed.

Which version do you prefer?