B.U.G.

Before
U.G.
we
were simply
complex
human
struggling
caught
in
the
strangle hold
of
thought
now
after
U.G.
we
are
dazed
wandering
dangling
between
two
worlds
the
bomb
has
been
dropped
we
are
the
mutants.
"Buddy,
you
ain't
got
a
chance."
All
our
so
very
important
purposes
plans
destinations
seem
to
have
dissolved
what
to
do
now
wandering
through
the
void
eating
white
chocolate
we
did
have
a
goal
once
you
remember
don't
you?
And
we
can't
even
take
our
own
dissolution
seriously
stuck
between
not being
and
being
our
heart
aches
for
you
U.G.
come
back
quickly
because
the
love
is
worth
the
dying.