Somebody's Way Too Into T.V.
bang! snap!
the teen jumps as he beholds the terrible scene.
he stares at the face of death and destruction,
tornadoes ravaging the plains and people's homes.
suddenly, one lifts him into the air!
next, his senses will discover,
that he is under the great Pacific,
hunting for the ever-belligerent great white.
the water is calm, but nerve-racking,
warm but cold,
safe but dangerous,
the sharks, they approach.
all goes black, then back to life in an instant.
only he finds, that he is being hunted,
by Michael Myers
his gargantuan frame is imposing to even the most valiant,
this juggernaut,
the one with the knife,
might just spell the end for him.
all goes black..........
the teen decides to observe this new realm of black,
only to find that it's not black.
he's in a well- furnished home.
and it suddenly hits him..........his "warping"
wasn't warping at all.
the fades to black........were merely the changing of channels!
sounds like somebody is way too into television.
and his life is in serious need of revision.
*after all those other poems, i thought i'd make one REALLY random!
xd