dawn

You ever think that martial law might be fun?

Just for something different.

Just to wake up to something else.

Or maybe war.

Large scale.

Not just young men and women playing kill them with drones.

We’ve outgrown hand to hand combat,and I heard that a drone sounds like a little lawnmower in the sky, humming at you…

I swear I can hear it when Dustin talks. Some little hum of a flying death machine.

Then I remember that I’m inside,and the ceilings are far too low to fly a drone , the building is too small for a death machine to take me out..and it makes me sad.

A good pilot could do it .

A good pilot could fly in there and kill me.

A good assassin could shoot me from a window across the street.

A good missile could fall from space and destroy this entire building 🏫….

The collateral damage would be minimal.. couple of rednecks and a couple of bitch ass motherfuckers…

You’d be doing the world a favor…

But it comes back to self esteem and how you feel about yourself..

I’m not worth it.

Not worth a drone or an assassin or a missile.

I’m not even on the enemy’s radar 😥

So….

We’ll go another day.

I’ll space out when I listen to these people.

No prob Bob.

Easy pz.

🥱

That’s why you take a hit of fauxpium in the morning.

Tsk tsk…

Stretch…

I can handle it.

A “no win” scenario

A fight against human’s bitch ass nature itself..

I don’t hear you writing any songs…

No verse, no chorus, no chords or music theory.

No tension.

No release.

Just a collection of pulp, slouching there with your mouth open.

Waiting to be fed..

Grump-a-saurus today.

And I’m mad at the universe and God..

Mad because there’s not a pair of balls between the two of them.

I still walk.

I still talk.

And you motherfuckers can’t kill shit!

Inept…

Lazy…

Also… CNN eats ass..

You guys should listen to yourselves..

You’re doing it again..

Same as always..

Alright…it passed.

I’m normal 👍

No death.. No rage 👍

I’m sorry 😔