Nothing can be forgotten
Cut and stab and it just won’t die
Looking sexually attractive is a career choice now
Where’s old Jack when he could be used
Forked tongues
That are as much use
Cut from a slackened jaw
As they are intact
What we need is a swift plague
To purge this neverending scourge
The new world is a scorched earth wasteland
With cadavers for class captain candidates
And machines where our hearts
once were

Advertisements