Courtesy of Donnie D.
Vows me to 'wake up' and 'come closer'
I smirk, oh so sinister,
and the fuckin' creepy bunny suit Frank
shows himself;
I hope he'll say to me: -1 day, 1 hour, 1 minute, 1 second.
That is when the world will end-
And during that one day,
In that hour,
For one second,
life,
much like Donnie's
will come close to a state of perfection
it didn't have while the world was a safe place.
Perfect.
Like arriving school to "Head over heels"
in a one-shot flawless dream-like sequence,
my world,
life, as I know it, as if scripted and shot
by Richard Kelly.
Give me back my high school days
And a glory that was never mine
and that by rights should be.
Give me meds in my teens,
Give me brushes with mass destruction,
Give me 'a chance to see what happens
when the tear the world apart',
The destructors,
Beautiful insight from a schizophrenic pyromaniac young man...
Give me my own Jena Malone,
And let her look a lot like you,
-I can do whatever I want
and so do you- says Frank.
Axe in hand.
*1 hour*
Everyone can preach now
even mad old ladies in the middle of the road.
Like Grandma death.
'Every living creature on earth dies alone'
Amen, crazy woman.
Brutal.
Sincere.
Shiny new.
A new truth to play with.
To show friends.
Like him.
I like him.
*1 minute*
My spear will chase before me.
After my destiny.
In between places in time.
After this minute, and before the next second.
My spear will crush you.
My spear will burn down your pedophillia infested house.
Me spear will place an axe in your forehead,
on your bronze-head,
Making you spot-dead,
Forever-red,
The killing moon,
Shiny new,
like epiphanies from old miseries,
*1 second*
Thank you Frank...
*Darko-ness*...
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