[re]visiting lost time left
to pedantic philanthropy
directed directly upon one's self:::::
[thinking] preheat to 375° and bake for 47,304,000 minutes
!!!!! but the timer was never set! ..::doomed from the start!::..
F I R E | F L A M E | E N G U L F E D |
"we've lost the war against our ego"
*COMMENTARY TRACK: none of this makes any sense to any[one]
But admit defeat? Never.
Forever reaching for handfuls of sand slipping between fingers,
grasping at fallen grains;
counting each, one by one...
We're past twenty-five million
and losing disillusionment (!)
*COMMENTARY TRACK: this is a critical turning point for our protagonist
as enlightenment of intrinsic desperation settles over
like a warming blanket of dense fog.
*COMMENTARY TRACK: ...so who wants hot cocoa?
|| In the search for clarity ||
|| I have gone blind ||
|| seeking comfort [[[[[among]]]]] ||
"we'll televise world-wide the grand finale... a farewell party for this fiasco.
i wonder who will sponsor the event?"
*COMMENTARY TRACK: JET-PUFFED MARSHMALLOWS FOR THE WIN!
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