is never destroyed by a wildfire
as there is no wildfire strong enough to destroy that
thing
it just gives it a crispy skin
with tabasco served
later
immediately after
there’s no beer
available.
It is a Murphy law.
A gap between realities
a manifestation of a body
that grows an amputated limb
at night
and makes a war veteran watch his both legs
suddenly gone
as he awakes.
It’s a porn-horror-soup-opera-musical-with-no-clue-how-to-turn-off-the-TV-when-that-face-is-displayed
again
It’s like watching an architect
building bridges into the wilderness of nothing
and then burning them
to justify its power
over its own
power
over its own…
Change the disk
please.
It’s a Universe
an electric cable
a dick
a drunk whore
a baby
a windmill
a chainsaw
…
Anyway,
lets just go cycling, kid
as its all about
calories burning.
And then obviously
it’s something that changes the landscape
without ever altering anything
but ones point of view.
It the end
Love is an illusion
that killed too many people
not to be
true.
14.10.17
Berlin
