Frankie Metro

Plans for the New Molecular Structure of Man

Let's cut up some dead folk..Let's cut up some molecules..Let's come up with something and call it new and give it a name and make it walk and give it memories..

Let's hope that it doesn't remember the truth...Let's keep it away from an identity..Let's make it crawl first..Let's never let it grow old..

Let's tell it there's nothing we can do to stop the degenerate process..Let's make up a story about its birth..Let's say it never lived and placate its fantastic notions of existence..

Let's give it a book..Let's watch it struggle to read..Let's play pretend that it sleeps and doesn't hover over our heads with snarled teeth and kitchen weaponry..

Let's make a pact with it..Let's break the agreement..Let's incinerate the evidence and put it in an urn and find a depository for the remains..

Let's search high and low for a place to rest it..Let's make plans to keep it from the Earth..Let's shoot it to the Moon while a fireball collides with Jupiter.. Let's convince it that even a planet can take one for the Universal Team...


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