I'm king of the fruit flies
emanating from their beercan cities
they bring me information
from the rest of the house
those wild provinces far away from my desk
perfect replicating genes
convinced they've evolved enough
to receive my prophecies
"Thou shalt not fly in front of the monitor"
and such
do my bidding
insofar as replicating and avoiding the screen
2 comments:
Pretty much that is exactly it.
There is a beercan city over here too. I'm thinking of waging war on it, and its inhabitants.
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