Playing this game or whatever,
sometimes things change

A dying art,
a heyday lost for now

Self loathing and habits,
constantly going and demanding

Age has meaning,
or none at all

Left behind,
ahead of an ever changing future

Hair, dripping wet chill
Smile horror while King eats hair
Wind chill me by dark

Last night. 

Chinatown. 

Heavy metal in a basement. 

Acid strings blurring my sight. 

Adrenals pumping why?

Can’t resist forever. 

Brass Lake. 

Taco Zone.

Floorboards and weed. 

Piss stained carpet. 

Milwaukee Champagne. 

Banjo strings. 

Posh wank.

You just wait for the morning when ghostly robots wake you from 50-mega-pixel dreams. Their slick wires penetrating your nasal amongst other cavities. And it hurts, doesn’t it? You feel bitter. Bitter about the way you’ve let these electrons enter your body. Bitter about how you’ve allowed these electrons to consume your very soul. For breakfast, you’ll eat scrambled images. For lunch, cell phone battery burger and for dinner, iphone cutlet with a hefty portion of hard drive. HARD. DRIVE.

Cleaning lady cannot afford apple computer, heavy depression ensues.

Old people unfamiliar with technology, wisdom becomes obsolete.

Young child hacks into the pentagon, has never heard of Buddhism.

Dryer Buzzer + Double Bass Team Tucci

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