In a chevy work truck 

Tired as fuck

Eyelids heavy

Abstract thoughts

Observing the mall lots
More zombies pouring in

At least I’m outside

For even a couple hours

Gotta hit another point 

Before getting to the point 

Micromanagement yay
Found one

Got 6 minutes to write





More disgusting denizens 

Judging beading eyes

Whole lives

Pretty little american lies

But they’re so convinced

Like a rapist priests sermon
So many fatties

Sunken faced ratty shits

Ugly people materializing

At the malls plastic pits

All Damaged and decrepit 

I wonder

Of their youth

Did they use it

Or abuse it

Or abused in it

Anointed analog animals


Was rambling

Gotta hit another point