Bugolgi Apparatus

We’re the news your brand and my brand got into a fight my brand is apologizing your brand is sensitive to perceptions of hostility my brand is about creating understanding my brand is making love to your brand your brand is staring out the window your brand has a tremendous marketing budget my brand has close to zero our brands fight for market share they're vulnerable to takeovers your brand pretends not to care but is susceptible to sudden flowers

He attached himself to my face It must have been something I said His lips took out my breath His hands went behind my chest There in the middle of the street While people were passing Blood drained from my head My feet did nothing His tongue was some type of limb Exploring my teeth Don't know what it was looking for The police did nothing I felt his shortness of breath He was having some kind of fit I'd feel guilty if he turned out dead But in a way he'd deserve it

confusion is a word you don't hear much of anymore everyone's become certain of what they know fatalism drives harder than science there’s security in a flood of apocalyptic images or definitions of happiness that lean towards perfect you confuse me with certainties that I can barely follow I can only observe outcomes as a patient customer reaching towards you with a desire that seems certain a curious desire to explore the unknown