Tuesday, March 03, 2009

2039

THE MPEMBA EFFECT

In a world
Where a ragtag band
Of misfits and raw recruits
Can go up against the forces of empire

The question remains:
Will cold water or hot freeze faster?

Everything you know is wrong
Everything you think a tagline:
Fear the sky

Everywhere the eye falls
Four plasma screens tumbling
Someone's message table

And underneath it all, the truth
Is just the worst

As for me, I like bread
Or rather, I like liking

That fit I have
Whenever I hear someone
Talk about being alive