Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Lord, how tall you've grown.

In a rush, your thoughts are forward-bicentennial.
Depleting your resources for a gain of negative 50 feet.
She was fifty feet tall they say. Raised in the amazon and set free to the city.
Rampage: a play on your brain's station
A monumental and colossal collapse.
Pray. 
Twist yourself.
Break down.
Cry.
Rinse. 
Repeat.