mnemonia pneumonics
cancel the world
i need a break from the absurdity of reality
let’s make a headline together
steal a convertible, cherry red with white leather interior
we are staining the hell out of everything
drive it until the engine explodes
cool slow motion shot of us walking away from the wreckage as the car explodes
rain chaos down like the vengeful gods we are
judge jury sexual executioner
when things feel too real
the stagnant universe tries to force itself upon us
nothing we can’t alter sufficiently
head north
canadia bound
get lost in saskatoon
pick fights with the hockey team at the bar
slow dance among the bleeding and moaning bodies
the crackle of broken glass beneath out feet
start a cult in the middle nowhere
set ourselves up as righteous and fair
secede from the government
build an underground warren of tunnels, a utopia of subterranean bliss
once the population hits ten thousand and one
gas them
flee to europe with our ill gotten gains
do it all over again on every continent
militant softball proponents here
alien abductee soldiers of reverse fortunes there
build iphones and flat screens in the outback
settle down in antarctica and launch roman candles at the penguins
kidnap morgan freeman and have him narrate the combustion of the penguins
feed seals to our trained killer whale armada
if we can’t be the hero of the tale we sure as hell can be the super villian behind the scenes
start small
eventually have a fleet of red convertibles with interiors waiting to be defiled
I’ll be on the curb!
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