Killer Boy

 Killer boy

“They needed to be killed. That’s the beautiful thing about this world, someone always needs to be killed.”

U. S. Marine, Haditha Massacre, Nov 19, 2005.

An infinite number of monkeys eventually can tell you what happens when everything that can happen, does happen, no one will admit it nor appreciate it, even the literate sycophants that haunt the meaning of things with their conformist poetry and visionary schemes, 

Typing all the masterpieces in word fragments or two and spending the rest of humanities time piecing it together, called incremental change.

In the meantime, everything that will happen, happens right alongside everything that did happen, and Big Bang Boy goes and gets his gun

Oh, is that why our future gets mixed up with his yesterdays, i can only guess?

It must be a puzzle only he can understand.

Coyote take away your names, take away your pride. 

Coyote takes away your time, takes away your Eye

Coyote, Hey Yo. Hey Ho

Whats jammin, big man with the big 

What ho, coyo?

You on the loose? 

Just returnin  like a goose, from schoolin, all that learnin, manlike beast.

Don’t make me mad, me right off the bat, aphorize (asshole). I got nothin to hide.

Too clever by half-boy, half-you.

Ha!

You got me there, popman, right in the juggernaught I where it jakes the worst.

you have to take it slow, my friend or you’ll be yearning for more than your mind can rake in.

Don’t get me wrong, hair ball face, 

Yes, i realize all that toppin can be addict poppin..rock stud

You say it like Beethoven, a rock and a hard place, or the space  

An infinite number of monkeys might take up their typewriters.

I don’t know why but sometimes i feel so completely alone. You know when you're the only one who believes in something you know and you keep saying the sky is falling and everyone keeps replying- buck, buck, cluck, cluck, cluck. Say what, Chicken little.

The sky is blue, too, so why do you want to bring me down from my ladder of success, man? 

Thats everything and everywhere, isn't it prickly pear. You could have said it all, fight there.

Why don’t you make your point, quit beatin around the creosote, inkin about it more than what heaven’s addicts pray to it.

The man with the gun says there's too many people around to his liking.

It’s like this, aggrandize yourself to yourself, accept this your fate, homeboy. Seek peace but prepare for war seems to be the universal war cry of the entire human race, worldwide northern hemisphere where the world’s only nuclear and weapons arsenals reside. 

It’s always okay if it’s not you it’s not happening to, word knot?

Keep on gunning em down. In a world where everyone’s guilty, there’s no reason to stop shootin.

Besides, god will sort it all out, killer boy.

Maybe that’s what's going on anyway. Always.