When This Becomes That

When This Becomes That

A Poem by Miles

Chance!
No longer looking upon
Spouting or spitting
Dashing or dancing

Oh no!
It's here and it's queer
Pedal to the metal
And it's ready to get it on
Like Donkey Kong

There's no boat to sail this moat
This is your tainted sewage system called hysteria
And the rats and cow bells ring-a-ling-ding in it

We always told you 
It wouldn't be easy
We tried to warn you

This is where the real fun begins
The end and the nightmare
And the travesty 
And the apocalytic death adventure!

I am your tour guide to the dooms and shrooms
There is no time to waste
Dare you, take my place
And take these safes!
Stick it ready, 'cause this will hurt

Brace yourself for full dynamic overload
This shall become that

© 2011 Miles


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Author

Miles
Miles

Darmsheim, Badem-Würtemberg, Germany



About
I'm American, I was born in Japan, and have since traveled to many different states and countries. I'm an Athiest and an Existentialist and I prefer the Multiple Big Bang theory. I play guitar, and .. more..

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A Poem by Miles