Credits Ms. Rowles’s Class

Salty buttery warm spiciness Popping in my mouth Surrounded by soft fluffiness The opening credits pull me in.

Words in an hourglass Billions of letters slowly falling.

At first, it’s seconds of credits Then minutes, then hours Days Years Decades MILLENIA.

Credits be long, fam.

In my coffin, waiting for the credits to end I’m with God and it’s still going.

These credits belong to the devil.

Looking down from heaven, it’s still going.

The earth just ended…I’m like, “whaaaat?”

These credits have me going through the five stages of grief. My computer is at .000000000002%. Fire the person who decided to put all these credits at the beginning.

Did you know the credits existed before time, space, and matter? The credits are on a higher dimensional field. The credits existed before the Big Bang and anything else.

My lights cut off because I didn’t pay rent AND THEY ARE STILL GOING.

It’s been 99,999,999 generations and the credits are still going. Nothing exists and they are still going.

This movie has ruined my life.

God has retired.

The credits are still going.

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