On the island of…

On the island of future

I saw, everything being upgraded:

they even changed the name car to super-truck.

On the island of metal

I heard cogs and machines work

like slaves for humans.

On the island of cake

I stroked a dog that is made out of sweets

it can shoot out flames from its mouth.

On the island of dragons

I tasted its claws

that tasted as crunchy as jellyfish

On the island of paint

I smelt ink oozing from the fences

the smell was so strong that,

it felt like it was bouncing in my nose.

On the island of death

I could hear dead bodies

and ghosts try to haunt me.