The pumpkin seeds the horror
in hollow heads indeed.
There's nothing more satirical,
than first world children dressed in need.
No better profilactic than our Halloween.
The pie that creams tomorrow, today
is haunting dreams, while filling bags with Reese's, Baghdadi's little tiny pieces,
Piñeras' taK tiKs, Maduro's Trump scapegoating Snikers and Butterfingered Catalunya's modernista Twix.
And off we go to giving, the thanks and zero fucks about the world we live in, to holidays and sponsored feasts, streaming, tagging, gagging, crowd funding our excessive, self-absorbed unhappiness over what troubles us the most.
