Overloaded Fearlobes (or) Cortex in the VortexA Poem by Nobody.Overloaded
Fearlobes (or) Cortex in the Vortex 1 2 3 Tomorrow, there will be cornflakes and chicory and love songs
and victories and offhand sexual innuendo and euphoric bouts of true hope.
Until then, I’m going to crawl under the bed and sing Disney songs in my best
Death Metal voice. That type of sonic and phonic experimentation usually frightens
my mental disorders back into their respective dens. Based on this new empirical evidence: I think God is telling me
that my television must die. © 2011 Nobody.Featured Review
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