Freak Out #9

Blood on the side of the road.

Child lives.

Thus have I seen.

I’m getting used to the pain.

The drops of water on my head 

don’t bother me anymore.

I want to live forever.

Don’t complain.

Don’t think yourself into a corner.

Everything you know is wrong.

It’s back to the senses,

back to the senses now,

now senses the to back.

You say you want an evolution,

weh-eeell,  you know…we all 

want to lose some weight. And

you’re gonna have to carry that

weight a long time, unlessssss

Ozempic can make you enlightened.

There could be moar.

Moar moar, even…a red sea 

history, herstory, moarstory, 

babbling seersworths of secrets to make

everything right again, fat chance, no

happy ending outside of Eden, or do 

you forget your Bible? Fat chance.

Good luck, Sir, and fat chance to you!

Elon wants to go to Mars….(         ).

I must be missing something.

Have we covered everything?

I don’t see much more to discuss.

Please, please, is there anything?

Yes, yes, nothing…

that’s all we need to cover: Nothing,

i. e. Fat Chance.