Firework
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WARNING: do not read if you're easily triggered by violence.
A short story for the Psychopath Contest

Firework

Skyscrapers are piercing the clouds Someone discuss market fluctuations

The bins are full, heh, I think about the career of a street cleaner Possibly more lucrative than being unemployed

Seagulls are flying low, looking for a snack

The kids are on the leash Parents are busy pushing broken dreams

Some guy looks in love, I know how that ends A herd of girls giggle at fat homeless

An Arabian gay handicapped immigrant is cycling around, minding his business

I sit on the roof, hidden behind a wall, with binoculars

I think the job of a voyeur would suit me better, heh, It's all the same in the end anyway

Because once you give up hopes And accept whatever you do will suck You won't mind all this:

Really, you won't mind it at all I promise

The little package of Semtex, I put in a bin

The little package of Semtex, I put in a bin With a radio-controlled detonator

The little package of Semtex, I put in a bin With a radio-controlled detonator Triggered by my finger

The little package of Semtex, I put in a bin With a radio-controlled detonator Triggered by my finger now

B O O M

You should've seen that firework Blood sprinkled like rain mixed with garbage cans

Only the gay cyclist survived, shocked The rest served well as a feast for seagulls And for pathology room

I call it a cycle of life, heh, Then I blew my brain out

Splash.

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