The Mezunian

Die Positivität ist das Opium des Volkes, aber der Spott ist das Opium der Verrückten

heatstroke karaoke I ( when the aliens approach )

when the aliens approach
it won’t be no joke
they won’t be riding coach
they’ll be taking our broach
when the aliens approach
when the martians come
it won’t be fun
they’ll be taking our rum
they can’t be beaten by guns
when the martians come
when the saturnites arrive
we’ll all cry
humanity was so blind
we’ll finally be charged for our intergalactic crimes
when the saturnites arrive
when the martians come
when the aliens approach
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Posted in Poetry, What the Fuck Is this Shit?

cold eggs & sausage in the evening <より多くニーズより多く欲求より多くヒットより多くモルヒネ>

Accompanying music:
that evening
the plastic sun looms ’bove
flashing dusty yellow interrogation
a long day’s workhaze
& sleep is but a dream
& the grease smiles back @ me
& the cream melts in the black coffee
but the coffee grows cold
the distance
& my albumen burns cold
& my eyes melt runny yolkpus
covered in itchy buttercrumbs
papers that smell o’ rust
& on the jam packet
the expiration date doth forebode:
october 2025
& dreams are but asleep
Posted in Poetry