you just think of words
and go for it…
you wonder sometimes
out loud when you sleep
will you and i ever meet?
now if coffee and cigarettes
and slimy little boys
all got together
do you think they would drown out the noise
before they went on with their own forever?
if people were dogs
and camels were sheep
do you think
there would be a better chance
that we could meet?
if the end of days
is the beginning of man
then the end of man
is the beginning of god
and if god was alive
and the people survived
don’t you think
they had enough
of your little white lies
and what about the age of leo
and what about the years we spent on krypton
and what about how we made our bodies
from water like jelly and fingers of hotties
where did the knowledge go
it must have fallen off
now they we having nothing left
i guess they can marry us?
kate is wrong
she’s super flagrant
she has a giant thong
that she wears when she tyrants
and she can’t spell her name
without an 8
and she can’t walk to the store
if she hasn’t already ate
and sometimes fucking kate
makes everyone vomit
when she gets a fucking chicken from the store
and eats it on the floor with comet
why do you ask?
because these things align in her stupid
twisted ugly head
and she thinks this is how she’s going to bed
the king of the castle
and the gods of the universe
“if i can remember bits of other people’s lives
i can surely survive”
that makes more sense
when you know who kate is
and now watch her cry
this is the end for her
but the beginning for her brain to start over
and pretend like nothing just happened
twist it around your robot head
and find another way to get the job
to marry the already dead.
stupid retard kate
stop holding people captive
stop acting like a bitch fuck
when you think you are the captain
now who’s esther?
