I'm a blank page in a notebook, Waiting to be filled with countless drawings of cocks. I'm a bathroom wall, freshly painted over To cover up swastikas and the names of the girls that we called sluts, I'm the Total Gym, I am the Salad Glove, I am the Slap Chop, I'm the forever lazy, I am a boring and worthless thing, and nobody should save me. I am the Kool-Aid stains on the mouth of a kid, Whose name is most likely Cody. He had a juice box for breakfast and he carries a stick that he most likely found in the alley, Cody doesn't have friends, And his parents hate each other, He wants to find a better way to love his family. And after school he hangs out in the abandoned house behind the Arby's. I am the camera that watches you, When you think you are awake. And I am a Jesus fish on a drug traffic fan That keeps all their cocaine safe. And I'm the guy that eats at least 50 chicken wings, At an all you can eat buffet, I am the Xbox controller for a drone operator today. And I'm a hologram of a tanning booth, In a history class from the future. I'm the nuclear test, Operation Dominic, That gave my grandfather cancer. I'm a video store clerk and an angel of death, "Hello how are you? My Name is Trevor." Prepare to die, Bad Lieutenant 2 is the greatest movie ever.