accidental poem #1

existence you if you want exist

if I was you I would wish you were not here

last dream is stuck in the drawer

the drawer won't survive more than you (it's weird, isn't?)

call the velocity with another name to slow down

the conceptual nightmare denominated: evolving.

Would you love culture? Omniscience?

If I told you what it will be would you die now?

oh love, take the gun on the wild side, those tame weapons

disgust me.