Poem -

Bull Doged

Bull Doged

Don't lay
this darkest before the dawn
played out comfort cliche
on me and my
scared shitless society
of former rational creatures

Let's push the panic button
if we can somehow find
that modern security blanket
amidst all this darkness..

And in our desperation
we turned to the Disruptor
and his agents of chaos
to perform shock therapy
on our malfunctioning nation

The fatal flaw in this plan
is that rampaging bulls
don't give a damn
about the consequences
of shattered plates in their wake
strewn all over the place
 
Now we few adults who remain
are gonna have to clean up this carnage
along with the bloody mess
the long gone stampede crew made

All because we fools opted
for mindless random
mass destruction
over the nuanced adjustments
of precision reconstruction
 

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Jac Tales

Like a Bull in a China Shop. Now more true than ever. A Story with great truth.

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Nine Eleven

We are destructive ancient creatures spawned from a careless society of alien hordes , they fucked there way throughout the galaxy leaving behind the insignificant human to grow without any answers or knowledge to life's meaning. 

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Steve Green

I like the idea that we are the bastard offspring of marauding hordes of aliens.. It explains a lot

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