Fool
Golden hair,
Curvy smile,
Poisonous lips,
Deep ocean,
in her eyes.
She passed by,
Said hi,
I melted down,
Inside.
He was a fool. Average lad. Not to stupid, not to smart. In the middle. And now he was to the neck covered in cow shit, part of the scatch, public was laughing, throwing flowers on the stage. The curtains fall. He slowly walked to his room. Get in the bathroom. Once he stepped in the tub water start sprinkling from all sides. Sensors detected when the shit was gone from him. Water stopped. He grab the soap and souped himself. Once he put the soap on it's place water started sprinkling again. Once the sensors detected that there isn't any soap left in the water going trough the drain water stopped. Hot air started to blow from everywhere. It was all measured. 60 seconds to dry him up. Or anyone on that matter. He stepped away from the tub stepping on the floor which again triggered another action. From the wall a drawer open with new clean underwear. He cloth himself. Went to the machine on the side of the room. It was full of cartridges with all the atoms known to the world. The machine was sophisticated, it mixed all necessary atoms to create a meal, actually molecules. And not just meal, whatever you liked. Press the display, chose some Chinese, eat it, and went to the bed room. What a show he though. Room temperature was about right, no sheets were required. As soon as he got himself on the bed lights went off. If you get of the bed the lights will turn on.
Game of life,
game of chess,
lost a figure,
lost a race.
Game of life,
game of chess,
sacrifice,
to gain your game.
Game of life,
game of chess,
lay a trap,
think ahead.
Game of life,
game of chess,
doesn't really matter,
the game is rigged,
it ends with death,
and a dream between,
the wasted time,
playing the game.