
of a true American Lunatic





Lend me your eyes and ears —
I will show you what you should fear
Your fellow man,
You know not a fear more queer
Than the neighbor you feel 3am glances through a window seer
Steer clear of the wandering eyes in skies clear
They’re coming for us all
Through the open sores and festered skin pores
They fall like waters from a drain
Burrowing in and out, round and round
Making swiss cheese out of your calcified sponge diseased scum smut infested brains
They are the bugs that manipulate what you see, hear, feel, smell or say
5 senses you may call them but GPS Signals they emit while you emote artificially and refrain
From traveling in the dark or revisiting this site again…
So Abandon ALL Hope, YE who enters here…