TOY TRUCK OWNER

A reindeer comes walking down the street
Bringing in the trip to thousand realms
Showing the act of different beings
and playing the theories based on the inner bell,

Looking at each authority demising their being
Ripping out their righteous well
Calling it out neat and clean
Making insidious reptile
Hide in a shell,

Every wishful plans that were created
By the Toy truck owner beings
Were torn out right through their chest
Calling it neat and clean,

Then I saw a man on a quest
Painting on a canvas screen
Filling it with colors bright
As if throwing out his spiritual dream
Then he took a gun in his hand
Walking in front
With a loud scream
'The last touch', he said taking the gun in his mouth
spilling the red blood on his death dream

The reason was simple as I saw the canvas
looking red, blue and green
He had made it a little messy
As he didn't wanted it to be neat and clean.

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