I have a desire to unleash My imagination unto the world, I wish to give birth to many worlds To terraform colorful plains Of unbelievable skies and creatures.
One is of a cat, a dangerous cat Who stands on his hind legs And cups his top hat with his right paw, And bows his orange coat, Careful not to wrinkle his fine suit. He is dangerous because he is a gentleman, And in this era Gentlemen are scarce and unheard of. So unheard of that Gentleman Cat Is always given conservative, cautious, and quizzical looks Looks that try to read Gentleman Cat Of any deceit, dishonor, and destruction That drip from his light whiskers.
Another is of an industrial wasteland Where all its people reek of bewilderment Taken aback by this strange place. It is full of leaking deformities And sopping wet clothes And screeching radiators. It is a sad mad realm, But the coal still burns As freaks walk in the rain Under the hypnosis of poisonous air.
Another is a place I haven't fully developed yet, But it includes a bust, a butcher, and a *****.
Another follows a bright young princess Who chooses to walk barefoot, Much like her people. However, she cuts her foot on a rusty nail And dies because modern healthcare Is an illusion.
Another is a card player named Luke Who sees debt as a challenge, More so than a problem. His ****** ignorance leads him To a troubling situation Where he has nothing to pay After losing a game of chance, Except for his fleshed jewels Passed down since the dawn of man.
Another is one that I just thought of this instant. It is of a psychotic policeman Who shoots himself In order to increase his **** count From 27 to 28.
Finally, one more story. In this story a woman has two dreams, In the first she is chased by A thunder cloud through a corn maze. She is panting and flailing her lungs Trying to grasp for air, And the dream ends. The second is she is on a conveyer belt Sitting at a wooden school desk Receiving lessons from a hooded figure With a gavel Hammering ideals and priorities Of the old world. The figure is crying And drawing infinite circles on the blackboard With a new piece of chalk. Eventually the both of them Arrive at the end of the line, And fall into a cavern of outer space Where a butterfly appears from the hooded figure's hood And crumbles and shrivels right before the girl's eyes. And then she wakes up.