The stupidity of a
machine,
especially those that
cannot dream…
Running within
their lies,
all one can say
to complete his day
is good-bye!
To a blond an Black haired
rat, why don’t you
step up to the bat…
Climb into your loft
as i do scoff
or should i say cough
or
was
that
a
long
uncontrolled
laugh?
When you sleep
or did i mean recharge
do you keep
your eyes open
at large
i do paint…
Because in the night
i do creep
to spray paint
your feet
an
what
ever
else,
which
makes
you
look bleak….
Dumb Machines
