I Made An Art Today

Poking fun at myself (depression, angst, etc.) and society around me, I mean, if I wrote about my dread for myself and everything in a dreadful way...then it'd just be dreadful!

I made an art today

I meant to leave it as a blank piece of paper and call it

"the American quest for peace, if it came with a side of fries"

It quickly grew a genocide, and that was the end of that.

I threw up a fully grown fetus and raped it

Thought I was a yuppie for a second.

Good money buys happiness and if happiness could feed a 3rd world country.

I'd probably spend it all on drugs

I don't need you to think better of me

I built my house underneath a slug

I built my house of hay and sand

There's a shotgun behind the door

I'm hungry for a wolf

Here kitty kitty, here kitty kitty

I guess my dinner died of starvation

I should probable stop cooking teenage girls.

Suicide is first on my to-do list

Going out and making friends is about fifth.

Washing my hands and feet is next.

I'm the Jesus Christ of teenage angst

That also makes me the Jesus Christ of dying

That answers why I keep so clean cut

No one suspects a germaphobe murderer. 

It's hard to be in denial, dreams don't keep secrets

Nightmares are insecure a******s.

I'll just stay up licking myself.

Author's Note

Pardon my grammar!

Reviews

[Kristallo]

I loved this, it's really keen and so you deliver it with such candidly cryptic humor. There are a lot of really unique lines here that I quite admired, such as: "I guess my dinner died of starvation... I should probably stop cooking teenage girls." Nice. :P It's interesting how you challenge the ideals of morality by offering such uncannily delightful and off set metaphors. Good job.

[the Most Human Human]

Thank you very much! Back at home anyone that reads it they suggest I see a therapist but i'm glad someone else enjoys it, imaginary friends are the worst critics :p Thank you :)