The Enema

Enema

Pull lever, Push wires around, configure settings on a half shattered screen, punch circuit board, slit wrists, repeat. Such frustration could lead to a miscarriage of ingenious blueprints that could bring a whole new perspective to me. Nevermore, should the average man suffer through a glorious freedom plagued by America. Obviously, infinite opportunity is not enough to thrive on. I must find another way. Diminish all that's sacred and bring forth a paradise only fit for selfish narcissist procrastinators like me. Who needs anything but the comfort of knowing your not really safe secluded in your territory? Pillaged and raped are not what we want but what we oh so crave and desire. You might not admit it now but you will when your swimming in a euphoric cloud of bullshit. Let time drift by. Watch as it loops and weaves together fabricating an intergalactic celluloid quilt. Universes will be bottled and shipped through tubes that twist and turn in and out of our afterbirth. A cumulative report with graphs and tables will show just how dark the future will be. It will never have a chance to be post apocalyptic due to the disintegration of all reality and non-reality. Try to repair with resin and many shall receive a most torturous afterlife. Try to pretend its a dream and you'll never wake up. Washed away with the blood of my loved ones. I am a beached whale. Left to bake in the sun. Left to rot from the inside out. An antihistamine capsule will be traded at a flea market for a larger than life solid gold mustang convertible you really didn't need. And that type of foolishness is what has lead to death by allergen. No one can save you now. Only an enema can cleanse your body of toxins and freshen you up for a brand new beginning. So let me in. Let me release you.