Distinctions equal
extinctions. When
the new arises, demise
expects to lose its
disguises. Unhidden
death comes, bidden
by the will to be a
different kind of
thing. What I mean:
dinosaurs squandered
their inheritance on
meat and bad luck.
People expired, it
says so on this gallon
of solid, spoiled milk.
Do not unscrew this
cap, it will tap you on
the nose with a hammer
too large for a species to
survive. Therefore, drive
where you might and do
not be afraid of the bite
of the dust at the end
of the road. Pavement
craves a return to tiny
separate rocks.
Roman Ryan 