an exerpt from “this planet is doomed” by Sun Ra, (c) 2011 by Kick Books
it just breaks me all up,man
it just break me all up–
can’t understand a damn bit of it
like man, I gotta get away from it
I gotta get away before they mess up
before they take my soul, man
I just gotta get away
and blast off in my rocket ship
Suddenly my bedroom walls were being pushed in by the predatory universe. The room was collapsing inward and the space was being broken into giant mirrored shards. I was worried they were spying on me through my computer.
I figured out that I could open my eyes. I did. I was unsure if I was still in the shard room cause it mixed with my room, but then it was just my room. I closed my eyes for two seconds and then
A bunch of my neighbors were in my living room. They looked angered. I must have done something really wrong cause they were going to give it to me. There were others there that I didn’t know who were going to join them.
Later the devil was sending me messages. It was like a moog synth with crunchy sound shards and a low gurgle. Then I realized it was just my stomach growling.
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Won’t you please head over to the Antibody Corporation website to read about our dying midwestern cities? At least those places HAVE a lake…