*What do you think about when you are submerged in water? When it's too dark to see a thing? What do we do when we've gone too far? Why do we pray? Why do we think anything out there cares. Catcalls and snark and punditry with mustard. We kill each other in pursuit of happiness only to find despair. Wasting time, we shrink, we stink, we pillar and plunder, until one day, we sink into the end of the world. Plain sight, we only feel plain. We fart until the end of the world. We gossip to the end of the world. We kill to the end of the world. We flay to the end of the world. We meander wildly picking up traction ultimately sliding backwards. We moan to the end of the world. wildly picking up traction ultimately we yell. Subliminal means to advertise must be destroyed. We cry to the end of the world. I smoke to blur the real the all seeing the insipid id. I die to find a way to see life with out fear, you go to the fair. We legislate to the end of the world. We gossip to the end of the world. Never an end in sight, until we open our eyes. We kill to the end of the world. We Shoot to the end of the world. Catering the bulimic pageant called life. We relearn the end of the world. We Create our reality. Fly, fly far away at dawn. world. We fly to smoke to the end of the world. We yell gossip to the drive to the end of the world. We fly to the world. We meander wildly picking up fart until We sink into the end of the world. Smoke to the end of the world. We cry to the end of the world. Obvious hypocrisy in an ironic world, two sides to every story, balancing on the backs of the poor, we sink with the end of the world. We reel until the end of the world. We fart until the end of the world. Punk is defiant to it. From the mansion down the street to the mansion in the sky. We kill to the end of the end of the world. We relearn the end of the world. We Create our reality. Fly, fly far away at dawn. We fly to smoke to the end of the world. We yell gossip to the drive we say o.k. everything is going to be alright. We wail. Just breathe. We legislate reality.*
