Rend in Piece

I was pretending to be dropped dead on record
while born to be wild and unhinged. My cardiac arrest
was fond of 50 shades of Gray's Anatomy merged
with Dr. Moreau's island, the abridged version 3.07

Was at peace with myself and I was quite thrilled
to say the least. The mouthpiece of the endangered
meme was a handful of crap playing Black Sunday
while figure-skating with Pearl Harbor and Waterloo

What makes some politicians site musicians to be born
in US? Are they torn between being noticed and being
real... or is fakeness the new avant garde? The new
je ne sais quoi - peut etre come ca... It'l get by somehow!

Whipping my expectations to butter, as the cream was oozing
out of my sweat and nostrils. Noisy Parkers there skedaddling
bamboozled obituaries of hangmans jokes what nobody would
fart about. Still it is necessary to rend in pieces - though in Onepiece.

One is more pace than three without getting confused with conflicting
intentions. When the swan, the cancer and the salmon decide to agree,
that consent is on that they disagree on at least three and a quarter things.
The closest road to finding equilibrium has always been doing nothing!

Why is nihilism so alluring to wise men? Is it that nothing is real;
or for the cold receipt... That we don't want to pay anything else
but the Prometheus way - at least by means of Asclepius, turning
the hoofs over to lead astray and seek some rays of light at the end.

The tunnel vision was still bleak and showing off Rocky Balboa and Rambo
with a sprinkle of Californian dreams. The only reason why Schwarzenegger
couldn't build his library was that he wasn't affiliated with Wizards of the Coast
and a mere namesake and not a real nigger. Arguing with presidents also hurts.

The Summoning misshapen and emerged as the catcher in the rye and lord of the flies.
Nothing is more alarming, than a man who stands on two legs and dost not have tantrums.
Tambourine and sugarmen are always more famous than bats; spiders and sycamore trees.
Suffocating on sophomores suffering of Lycanthropy and Arachnophobia confused together...

Lay it to rest to grow some fools gold just as Pinocchio as some trubadures sang "La Camisa Negra"
and "Ill Grande Niente" with "Rien ne va plus... And rhe casino was closed for there where no
indians nor frog skins in the VIP lounge! Some frenchmen there opening a bottle of gin and there
accursed as traitors. Maybe the station at Bond street should have commented on that but they didn't...