I want to ride in a bumper car.
A flashy beetle that’s red and blue and green and gold and bubblegum pink all over.
Colors that belch, disgust, spit and sprint at once.
I want to be the fucking crash dummy.
And walk away from death.
Every.
Single.
Time.
Me too !
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ReplyDeletecaged birds
not singing but screaming
to be free
every night they commit suicides
crashing a million times over
from the nightmare of captivity
but no oil will ever spill from
their electric veins
no end
there is no end
only an endless struggle for death
Yes! I want the adrenaline!!!
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