"Disgraced by every scientific journal and media outlet,
I realized my neighbor Gustavo desperately needed to convince someone.
And it happened that that someone was me..."
Sun rises. I need some glaze for shade, make the water bubble..
Fun prizes for thought when stays are made by A8. The plotters troubled..
A Ph. D. from MIT. He got some Afghan in the same classroom..
So he was always laughed at, claim after claim gets passed. Doomed..
But I'm a road scholar, too. Made million dollar ideas in Aisle 5..
Wallet full of owed dollars. Could use a crazy theory. Been awhile guy..
Gustavo crushes my Campell's can,
THIS SHIT WILL TURN YOUR BRAIN TO SOUP!
Such a dismantled man. He's got nothing to gain or lose..
Starts pacing back and forth. Talking about Monsanto. How the end is near..
Saying they pack my pork, chicken, everything with poison. A blend of fear..
Can't comprehend what's clear. We'll take anything they tell us to..
It's cheap and taste okay. Maybe he's right. Maybe.. The spell is true..
Or maybe I'm just really baked, 'cause this talk is making me hungry..
Ask if he wants some chicken nuggets. Oh, now he's shaking and clumsy..
Calm down bro, take a seat and take another hit. It's just a thought..
I'd rather die from poison than starvation anyway. Don't fucking bust a clot..
He kicks his feet up, still huffing about. Starts playing Nazi Zombies to prep..
"You'll regret not taking this serious".. "We'll all be mindless and calmly step"
Right dude, then martians will beam us up to farm asteroids, collecting nest..
A knock on the door? Let me peep through the glass first, not expecting guest..
Great, Carol from A4 is sleep walking again. Such an interesting mess...
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