Shit! Nothing makes sense. So I won't think about it.
I'll go with the ignorance.
Eat, sleep fuck, and flee.
Four words that's me.
I am full of indifference.
What do the old people teach us, but how to die? And what do your hissy fits teach you, except how to cry pussy cry?
Yea... the futile the futile it outweighs the beautiful the futile the futile the futile yea..
The taste I have no taste.
I don't like these tiny portions or your artful abortions
Of sound sealed with a kiss
Slathered in the sauce sarcastic go choke on your irony.
What do the old people teach us, but how to die? What do those tears we shed teach us, except how to cry pussy cry?
The futile the futile it outweighs the beautiful the futile the futile the futile yea...
So I'm eating rat poison for dinner pull the cord from the phone
I'm dining alone tonight.

(©Max Bemis)