what's the difference between
the Nirvana snapshot
of faking a baby drowning....

and the roadsign STOP...
compared to
pearl jam's YIELD...

a cat falling asleep in your bed...
looking up wth the exrpression:
huh?
the **** are you doing,
the **** am i doing "here"?


what? i'm laughing"
but what are you death-defying
laughing with your stare?!
huh?
     pearl jam''s song
Ino way*...
catch the riff?
  **** me... the riff!

the cat start playing a winking
game...
see?
   i love cats... i like to ignore them...
they can handle themselves,
entertain themselves....
   i don't like interference,
one child Chinese state policy child...

open window,
a woozy cat...
          bad compliment?
i love cats...
no leash involved...
i can just nurture them by
ignoring them...

    pearl jam versus nirvana?
sorry...
        pearl jam...
              
then we play eye-spy-woth-my-
lizard eyes trapped in a mammalian
body type of game...
      furry ******* bonsai tiger
type of serpent...

     i get all itchy thinking about
all that excess fur...

             tumbleweed and,
that excess fur dart shorts missing the bulls eye....

****** fold...
thinks my clicking apart the alphabet
is hardly a focus posit of interest...

me?
i'm not a solipsist...
i'm someone equivalent to
the counter millennial movement...
originating in China
with the one child family policy...

   you know this sort of critique
extends beyond the western exclusive
pro-globalist echo chamber?!
you know of the counter
argument?
         you're speaking for
my kind of people...
like i said...
bilingual is the new schizophrenic!

good luck:
      and?
thank *******'re banking on a fail!

you know?
i prefer my cat...
   you, human?
i don't like you...
        i like the machine that
provides minced beef...
  and? you're the prime
ingredient...

             i've bypassed ruination...
what you have...
          i'll happily lap up,
and serve as a berry smoothie...
because?
       you're anticipating
robbing me of my last lineage of
defense membrane....

  you rob me of my last
scoop of canvas worthy expression?
have it...
  it's all yours...
   now let me become entertained...
oh wait...
you stole that "****" from me too...
too bad...
  guess it's all about the,
******* blackout, herr censor,
and...

                  asking for a hand-job
from an zoological orangutan.