Friday, July 22, 2011

Monument to Stupidity

With non-spill cups from the caffeine breast
Phone-thumbing oblivious along with all the rest
Of a devolving species running the inhuman race
That brought us to here in the first fucking place


Harlequin said...

whatever you did to get that last line to work was worth it.

Pisces Iscariot said...

Harlequin: sold my soul to the rhyming devil ;D

Confessions of a Temporal Lobe said...

Must. Fight. Urge. To. Spray. Paint. This. On. Side. Of. East. Bound. Hot. Freight. Train.