It's a trivial question to ask me, if I believe in aliens. Of course I do, I see them every hour of my waking life. They walk in human skins and claim to be human, but they aren't.
Or maybe I'm not. We'll never know.
They say the future looks bright. I really want to know how they figure that, through all the smog and dust and ash. How can the future be bright, unless of course it's lit with the glow of a million atom bombs.
Because really, that's the only way you're going to illuminate the tar-black ambitions of human kind.
No comments:
Post a Comment