Future just got here

House we’ll soon live in

Can picture it easily

Unlike a sneaky cryptid

Slips a snapping pap opposite of Atlantic

Resignation, past the time for panic

Manic close to madness, breath fast

Like record smashing lap

Milk at the lip of my bath

Holy cats lapping at it

Lips white as alchemy

Bandit tax the land

Banned from relaxing but try

My hand, taxed rubber band elastic fit to snap back

Lash a finger, blood dashing out red tarantula bandage that

Waiting out economic collapse in the Alps

Millionaire still begging for alms, ass dusty from the path.

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