this summer is the apocalypse.
last night i walked outside and there was a dead bunny at my feet.
this summer is the apocalypse.
i read an article about the significance of dead bunnies.
good news, the bunny is supposed to suck in all my negative feelings like a sponge!— 
dead bunny omen?
omens are usually self-fulfilling prophecies? this dead bunny is exactly what i make of it? 
if my thoughts went something like this:
i hope this doesn’t have anything to do with...
it is precisely that thing it has everything and nothing else to do with.
this summer is the apocalypse.
(i’m not a siren i’m just a dove)