The Eventful Weekend Foundation (feat. jube jube)

Posted by Erik Moshe on Monday, February 4, 2013 Under: Poetry

The apocalypse is untied…
Absolutely nothing will stop me from excessive sleeping hours
It’s time to get up, purify the insides of my high-rise apartment
Places to go, people to terminate

Enterprising entrepreneurs enter the escalator
Destination – anywhere else.
Lay on the tracks of the ghosttown
Listen to operatic sound of the steam engine, askew
The hues mixed in a tangence of absolute inadequacy
Rain washing away the stench of failure
Leaving wisdom and common sense.
Why did I pummel my psychiatrist?
For confusing illogical logic with systematic reasoning

As if my life depended on the highway fender bender
I’ll be deliberately squabble.
2 days of nothingness contain the electrical sparks that light the haven.

In : Poetry 



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