One
Two
Three
Fo...
Fou...
Fuck it!
Fuck this.
Fuck that.
And most importantly
Fuck you.
So much for
Anger management.
So much for
Trying to control
The beast
That lived within.
The beast
That wanted
To howl
Into the night's sky.
Back arched
Backwards.
A feral scream
Soaking the silence.
A patient moon
Blanching the twisted face.
Fuck it!
Fuck it!!
Fuck it!!!
Wait!
Did I forget something?
Oh, yeah,
Fuck it!!!!
Everything is not
Under my control.
The puppet master
Has dropped a string.
Still, the play continues.
Still, the seconds tick by.
Still, this too shall pass.
But until that time comes...
Fuck it!
Fuck it!!
Fuck it!!!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment