I picked up a sledgehammer to break the fourth wall of a
toxic house. Sunlight revealed The Garden State where aliens arrived on the
airwaves of NBC radio in the 1930s.
I was remodeling a home and, at the same time,
reconstructing memories after 9/11.
I remember the only gold chain I ever had in my life. Placed
around me when I was a baby, it had a locket that contained an angel with a
sword in battle with a dragon.
You can believe my story but don’t trust the darkness in it.
In the evening, I exorcised voices from my head into Win98
and rebooted my mind into Dan X Machina, a cyber entity who fights an evil twin
in the inner space of a chip.
When The End comes, don’t bitch movies didn’t warn you to
get a real life.
To Sleep, Perchance To Pitch Nightmares To DreamWorks
By Danny Aponte of Public School 161
The South Bronx, USA
New Future Weapon sung by Billy Idol
Artwork, collage and hot text by Daniel Angel Aponte
Copyrighted 2014
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