lick the melting spheres
it's hard to eat ice cream
in this world so hot or trying.
with male models hiding
in closets, wrapped like gifts
for poor unsuspecting mothers,
and sexually confused step-fathers
while some presidents sit
with bomb explosion earplugs
and a quick reflex for head turning
basking in the sweet harmonies
of foreign children screaming,
and others starve their own
by buying bread of steel
shaped like automatic weapons
with bullet shaped candy.
ravenous predators with headlights,
common mode of transportation,
they don't even spare their own.
street lights stand in salute
to every passing king.
faucets smile at some
with rusty, crusty teeth
spitting crimson water
like a losing boxer boxing,
hills made of artificial soil
covered with marzipan trees
the ants and bees are smiling
castles made of worms
it's intestinal stone work
entwined with deep roots
sucking up long forgotten
pockets filled with nuclear waste.
smile everyone, it's time to smile
cause it's a beautiful world,
the barbaric and selfish ages
have long ago past away.
sweet dreams ugly teen
sweet dreams weeping mother
sweet dreams dying children
sweet dreams suicidal trees
sweet dreams.