look at the world through the optical sight.
the other side.
like an overblown hyper-porn,
while driving on a supersonic highway
faster than a speed of light
or a thought.
“am I right?”
“am I wrong?”
(a gelatin air.)
“12 AM to 1 AM, please don’t stop.”
the chairman Mao once said,
“the power is in the barrel of a gun”.
he was wrapped in the cellophane,
like a torpedo cigar.
then you said,
“… and maybe you would see things a little from my perspective as well”.
well, you’re both wrong.
you’ll know when the bullet reaches its highest point.