What If?

What if Hollywood died,
and Paris, 1915 came back to life?
What if literature
paved the streets instead of stars
in microskirts and plastic breasts,
fancy suits and provocative thoughts
like who's in who's bed?
What if thinking was cool,
rather than believing everything you see?
Oh shock and awe,
how frivolous you are!
Oh, I know, it's the same now as then
just put in new, plastic packaging,
but I can paint the past as I like
and paint the future hopefully,
with that same paint brush in mind.
Ideals.