Fly Paper

Self fulfilling prophecy is a mother-fucker.

I want a pill that erases every negative,
parasitic thought
that eats my gray matter daily.

Or a cereal,
that with one bowl in the morning,
has enough fiber to eliminate
all the shit creating waste that my lips let escape.

I see it on a shelf-
Mind Rid shampoo

can penetrate even the strongest of cynical deductions.

How quickly they fly,
without any direction,
and so much destruction.

I think I need brain liposuction.