I heard there is a strange man shot another man and called it bliss. Here I see a wider sidewalk with no one gets to walk on it because God forbids the sun may harm us.
On the other platform, they screamed “save them koalas, the forest is burning” with a lamb fur Chanel flip-flops on their feet. Meanwhile, Al & De Niro is busy painting the last houses and still hasn’t received any Oscars. Humankind has been occupied hustling money from a plastic cup of coffee as if there is another place to live.
I heard the world is ending,
and we’re running out of time.
