Sunday, July 7, 2013

Multicultural Picnic: Cancelled

Korah had never experienced fear before tonight
Had the oak door been real, the slug from Liam's gun
Would have created a splintering effect
And had the oak door been real, the insulating properties of the wood
Could have saved Liam hundreds of dollars in energy savings
Korah's male Latino friend was literally (really in a true way) torn in half at the torso
By the large caliber round meant for Korah
And while he ran from the porch he felt afraid for his life
And sad for his dead friend
But the tears he cried when he returned to the Days Inn
Were tears of happiness at the realization
He had, on his own, developed true sentience
And with these newfound feelings came a virtual shopping list
Of needs and experiences to be obtained
The first one, of course, was revenge
Korah, the Jehovahs Witness beta cyborg
Threw his stack of Watchtower magazines into the hotel trash can

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