if only
i had me an uzi
i’d ooze bullets
all up on these ants
my chances of hitting one
might be quite slim
but damnit!
it sure would be rad!
oh, no wait,
let it be a flamethrower!
i’d rain the sweet pain
of thrown flames
my house might burn down
with the ants yet abound
but whatevs
cuz it sure would be great!
nevermind that, i need me a warhead
equipped with an anti-ant nuclear bomb
granted, all life might then cease to exist
but really, what more could i want?



the more you’d been given, the bigger, the more you’d always be wanting, that, is how greed works, until, we all get consumed, and, get taken out…
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