The Thirty-Sixth

Deixo aqui um comentário meu a um post no blog "As Ostras vão dominar o Mundo!". Acho que tem "qualidade literária" (vindo de mim) para expôr num meio mais meu :D
Daqui se podem fazer ilações de uma clareza comparável à da água da Serra da Estrela sobre as características do meu modo de pensar (ou não) e do meu sentido de humor (este já é mais provável ;)

Hope you enjoy it, eh?

When you’re surviving, you’re not living.
When you’re not living, you’re dying.
When you’re dying, you’re slowly fading away.
When you’re slowly fading away, everything becomes blurry.
When everything becomes blurry, chaos ensues.
When chaos ensues, Order is just a word.
When Order is just a word, tuna is also just a word.
When tuna is also just a word, it becomes the designation of a tasty fish.
When it becomes the designation of a tasty fish, the swallows migrate southward.
When the swallows migrate southward, it’s Autumn.
When it’s Autumn, it’s September.
When it’s September, it’s not October.
When it’s not October, it could be November.
When it could be November, it might rain.
When it might rain, umbrellas may sell.
When umbrellas may sell, people may buy.
When people may buy, there’s a chance money will be spent.
When there’s a chance money will be spent, fire becomes one of the 4 elements.
When fire becomes one of the 4 elements, earth also does.
When earth also does, it is our planet.
When it is our planet, it’s not alive.
When it’s not alive, it’s dead.
When it’s dead, so are we.
When so are we, they aren’t.
When they aren’t, you may be.
When you may be, she june fly.
When she june fly, this doesn’t make sense.
When this doesn’t make sense, it means I’m done and you’ve spent quite some time reading gibberish :)