Natural Selection

 

 

 

Memories, nightmares, chattering teeth

Screams beneath the veil of smoke

Thoughts trickle spattering, sleeth 

down the brain drain, a hell of one joke

 

where Sleazy reprobates breed

whose limited wisdom amounts to a pail of jokes

 

Someone who believes you built the car your dad gave you

Getting in saying “I like the way the engine moves in this vehicle,

it’s like really cool” their brains a conclave of decayed chou

This dip-shit slave to indecision, mind of a melting icicle,

 

made a decision to set himself on fire. He had

seen immolations before but ample time passed,

weathered paths, now paved didn’t seem that bad,

wait! It might even be a panacea! I was brassed

 

until the lighter blaze sparked, voices

of pandemonium amassed, rose in up drafts, from the sixth ring

of that cave inside a bronze bull, the heartless choices

 

of the nit wit nave brought him here to sing

 

“Please help me” these idiots scream blood steam,

I scream "he didn’t build that car in was inherited"

I ignore Thomas the lacking critical thinking and self-reflection

Tank engine. Weak-minded dancing in fire, now that’s natural selection