meeting is in five mins with the ai dept manager i aint saying shit wallahi fuck you guys i will retire to the salton see at the age of twenty three for im starting to learn i may never be free fuck you and your money
i am your opus,
i am your valuable,
the pure gold baby
that melts to a shriek.
i turn and burn
do not think i underestimate your great concern
ash, ash—
you poke and stir.
flesh, bone, there is nothing there—