SIX APRIL POEMS

The Demon and Webster

A classic remake

this poem is not real life it is taken from the android brain of the person typing this poem is not to be considered or to be abused this poem is to be taken internally read or preused take this poem to your brain and chew

Webster was surprised when the Demon materialized there was the smell of ozone and a quick blue flash and the smell of gas the slick almost web like hair was jet black the Demon sat down before Webster could react he took a Cigar out and it lit all by itself and then the Demon smiled and he said Webster the Devil is too busy to talk to you today so SHE sent ME. Daniel had to smile. So what is it going to be this time eye have won every battle with the She Devil she never wins she never will my life is mine. The Demon kept looking outside as iff someone was supposed to arrive. This was making Webster nervous. The idea is this people think they have the right to make noise dood is dood spelled backwords whenever and wherever they wish to talk to someone there is not any rules made to prevent this HOWEVER other people who try to make noise such as WIFI without headphones are told to MUTE you must MUTE they tell them to be quiet. This is misinterpretation of the rights of all the citizens. VERY nice Daniel said the Demon but the IDEA is this the laminated crediit cards are indeed making noise but they do not care iff it is bothering some other person it is there bananna it is there nickle in the phone so to speak and there is no real way to prevent this they cannot go about wearing a bubble on the head to stop the noise. You need POWER to break the signal so they stop abusing the rights of other people you need real POWER to reach out and ZAP advantageous form of ID so it wont work. HERE and with that the Demon reached over to Webster and flashed a blue ARC over to the corner it was waiting like a real power just waiting for Daniel to reach out and take it. WAIT. The She Devil wants your soul. IN return you get the POWER photobucket is no unlimited forever. Is it a Deal ??? Daniel WEbster hated NOISE especially stupid idiot boxes sold seperately conversations when he was in a Public Place it would be so COOL to ZAP them turn them off and keep them that way. He Hesitated after all it was his SOUL in the bargain for thee DEAL was good the deal was fun but today the deal was not to be done. POWER Webster smiled. Is the soul of a mere person really contained inside his harddrive. It is still an external device not the 666 we have all been promised the end of the Mayan Calender is next weekend  on EASTER would be a good time for all of us to GO HOME Webster scratched his head and smiled tell that She Devil NO was all he said the Demon left in a cloud of blue smoke Webster frowned down at the carpet there was a 666 burned with radiation then he smiled PROOF of the after life perhaps the cleaning lady would come now. END OF STORY END OF STORY END OF STORY SIX APRIL POEMS