I once had a dream
that I was a human being
and I lived in an alarm clock
that rang and never stopped
so I leapt with a laugh
to karate chop clouds
and slay rusty giants
by asking questions out loud
then the world fell like ribbons
and wrapped into a bow
around a (insert spiritual beast of choice)
called
ZEPH ZERO
No wheels or wings. Not a room. Tell H.G.Wells. Point to point without a flux capacitor. Write it down again. How did the paper get there? Let’s pretend there’s an answer. That’s why the message was written in the first place. Maybe the kid knows how. First came the boy. Then came the future. Watch out for any dear.
No wheels or wings. Not a room. Tell H.G.Wells. Point to point without a flux capacitor. Write it down again. How did the paper get there? Let’s pretend there’s an answer. That’s why the message was written in the first place. Maybe the kid knows how. First came the boy. Then came the future. Watch out for any dear.
Something had to choose.
Some call it fate. Others call it a trap. Whatever gets there first starts it. Whatever remains gets to say what it was. Without focus you may never know. It’s only a threat if you do.
Something had to choose.
Some call it fate. Others call it a trap. Whatever gets there first starts it. Whatever remains gets to say what it was. Without focus you may never know. It’s only a threat if you do.
A machine isn’t supposed to feel anything. Enough dropkicks and steel chairs to the head may change that. The program skips and misses its mark. Is it off-script or cheating? GIGO. A robot does it’s told, and tries when it’s broken. Shutdown or reboot. Results may vary.
A machine isn’t supposed to feel anything. Enough dropkicks and steel chairs to the head may change that. The program skips and misses its mark. Is it off-script or cheating? GIGO. A robot does it’s told, and tries when it’s broken. Shutdown or reboot. Results may vary.
Invisible creatures. Invisible malice. Sickness so sweet that the medicine tastes bad. Take caution with listening to what’s stuffed in chocolate. ‘Ever after’ is the fairies’ trick.
Invisible creatures. Invisible malice. Sickness so sweet that the medicine tastes bad. Take caution with listening to what’s stuffed in chocolate. ‘Ever after’ is the fairies’ trick.
A wise man once said that The Buddha was cool when he wasn’t being all preachy and shit. Meaning the prince that woke up under a tree and became a legend. The fabled one dipped in gold on bookshelves. It’s easy to be a monk alone but you’re still here swatting illusions in traffic. Different buddhas for different ages. One way to the middle is a combination of strikes to the sternum.
A wise man once said that The Buddha was cool when he wasn’t being all preachy and shit. Meaning the prince that woke up under a tree and became a legend. The fabled one dipped in gold on bookshelves. It’s easy to be a monk alone but you’re still here swatting illusions in traffic. Different buddhas for different ages. One way to the middle is a combination of strikes to the sternum.
A liminal experience prescribed to fix karma, deflect bad ideas and play with worse ones. Something sparked the big bang to blink. Every game crawled over it’s eye. Small enough to think it’s flat. Far enough to see it curves back.
Close enough they’re smudges of wet paint. Behind shares continuous blank pretending it meant something before. A dude with a story trying to be a real life superhero or ultimate human being. Date is yet to be determined.
A liminal experience prescribed to fix karma, deflect bad ideas and play with worse ones. Something sparked the big bang to blink. Every game crawled over it’s eye. Small enough to think it’s flat. Far enough to see it curves back.
Close enough they’re smudges of wet paint. Behind shares continuous blank pretending it meant something before. A dude with a story trying to be a real life superhero or ultimate human being. Date is yet to be determined.