bleb | anomie
now have i known the fear of the earth people,
who are indeed a nasty bunch. verily space calls to me,
the siren song of the void, my home. yet i have foolishly
tied myself to the mast of this sinking ship --
soon may i find myself in the display window
of a major supermarket chain.
i disguise myself as an advertising executive,
and wait for the inevitable....