I Saw Break Fast Tragedy Sunday
The car slides sideways
cones
signs
lights
a child
nothing is spared
The squeal of the tires makes everyone turn their heads and stare at the vehicular landslide careering through the intersection
Then the tires blow The sidewalls giving way Air pushing through the rubber sun dried and worn out of any flex they might have had
My Dali
My Scream
My Mona Lisa
Like a Rhinestone Cowboy
The poor bastard's tires rip off the wheels leaving the rims to spark on the freshly laid tar road
Which ignites
Sun of a bitch cooks inside of his car
That's ironic
I guess I feel a little bad for that couple on the sidewalk who get hit with the flames too
It smells like barbecue
He's a chicken nugget
They're sausages
Damn it
I forgot to eat lunch
Maybe McDonald's
But that barbecue
Hmmmmm
What the fuck man
I'm a good guy
Ya know Jimmy everyone wants to go to Heaven but no one wants to die
The bullet hit him as he pulled away Skimming his nose You could almost hear the cartilage shatter and mix with the blood OOOOOOOOOOh
So much better than oils or watercolors. The paint of the body and the stroke of my hand is the stuff of genius
It's so so so erotic
so beautiful
As the pain and the shock hit him he must have sped up Stepped on the gas in fright Lost control of the car at the intersection
Mmmmmmgh That's good
I love my obsession weakness strength
Here is my perfect circle
Here is my transmortal path
My soul's gateway
My everlasting art
What did you DO
You SHOT him
YOU'RE SICK
I'm CALLING the POLICE
KILLER
KILLER
HE SHOT THAT MAN
No
Please no
Not m-
Shhhhh You're killing the moment
Jimmy was a nice boy He enjoyed dogs
hanging out with his friends
and working on cars
He just didn't respect his neighbors
Jimmy frequently threw loud parties that would last into the wee hours of the morning and regularly displayed a complete disregard for his neighbors rights of peace and privacy
Even when they asked him to turn down the music he would ignore them or tell them to get lost
The moral of this story is to respect others and be considerate of your neighbors or you just might get shot lose control of your car and die
After watching my baby unfold and some of the locals came to help some of the injured away from the burning wreck I turned around and walked into the bar and grille across the street
The woman behind the counter seemed a little tense when I told her that all the action outside had made me hungry
That much excitement always makes me hungry and the smell of that kid burning reminded me of pulled pork