Sunday, December 31, 2017

The Final Human's Perfect Stance! (BBP) January 1, 2018

Bim-Bam-Bam-Pew-Pew-Pew…!  

Oh, yes!  Gonna be free in a little bit.  Get into the set into the sect, circumspect, insect-dissect.  
Bet on another dialect.
Best into the test if you do what you do and inspect.  
Imbue and sue into the brew above the blue.  
Blue raspberry in no hurry.  
Bury another family member to dismember the member.  
A certain truth being imbued into the rude attitude. 
Cut and paste is such a distaste.  
Face the truism without patriotism, a perpetual prism to schism
The brain-cells into the wells of this lost society.  
Oh…Alas…to be bought…a slave to make one free, 
Like I behave into now lost life which one has become the end instead of the begin.  
Makes one wonder what has been the storm that hasn’t really become
What we have thought would be the end of the drought? 
Rain!  
Dance!  
Prance!  
Stain the vain of this existence with your presence, essence…
A bloody last dominance filled menace
By the old school rule Of: To Fight to the death with non-hesitance
For freedom in this
Existence!

A human’s final perfect stance!