I dropped the bomb today;
When I fell for the ruse,
when I cheered for the demise
of my enemy.
I dropped the bomb today;
When I swallowed the
horse pill that made me feel so
powerful,
when I believed the world
could be made right
with a little push and shove.
How that bomb blew;
and I saw all the pieces
of my humanity hover
over me like a pale and dying
rainbow.
and the brutality of
apes
disguised as men
read me their broken
song.
and I knew the chorus.
and the bombs they fall,
and
the candy rots,
the pageantry of
fiery tears and
ravaged dreams,
like a ******* upending
the sky,
this poor little bomb
I gave so much
attention to,
was my
poor little
hope
that
destruction was only
a momentary lapse,
and
not a
feature of
my
being.
Jun 26, 2025
Jun 26, 2025 at 7:47 PM UTC
I dropped the bomb today;
When I fell for the ruse,
when I cheered for the demise
of my enemy.
I dropped the bomb today;
When I swallowed the
horse pill that made me feel so
powerful,
when I believed the world
could be made right
with a little push and shove.
How that bomb blew;
and I saw all the pieces
of my humanity hover
over me like a pale and dying
rainbow.
and the brutality of
apes
disguised as men
read me their broken
song.
and I knew the chorus.
and the bombs they fall,
and
the candy rots,
the pageantry of
fiery tears and
ravaged dreams,
like a ******* upending
the sky,
this poor little bomb
I gave so much
attention to,
was my
poor little
hope
that
destruction was only
a momentary lapse,
and
not a
feature of
my
being.
on human proclivity towards war
