it's the end of the world, and so they say. it's about that time
for insanity and swine, for planets to align.
waves and quakes, we are deliriously doomed. for heavens, for gods, for all of humanity sakes!
oh, but how we love to fear. of leaning on the brink of death. to stand so viciously near.
and when it's all over and we are still around, we can proclaim, without such shame,
in a pathetic smirk, "we survived. thank you, jesus,
we survived."
how mechanical we are.
how utterly deprived.

Picture taken downtown Los Angles, California