Vendredi, le 18 avril 2008

Cool dampness untoward a journey within no lackluster finding that would besiege my recklessness to walk straight from the bitch that ain’t calling my name. Supposedly falsehood whispers in my ears, lies in the cunt of the unforgiving passage towards the destiny of my bastard life. Frivolous and frugal in my attempt to achieve the truth for a gung-ho meager whitish meadow in the stead of my beckoning. Prudent as I get swallowed by the fucking bear neck-tie of this rat race to finish where I started. A hammer stammers in my manners with the hamster in the dumpster. Cut the head of the futile spider as it casts its web to catch a fly. My fly open as I smitten my piss around in the shape of an 8. Wampum shadowed above the tree that rooted its branches beneath the soil, moist and infested with worms. Sorrow overpowers the beast within me as I proudly prick on my pickled behavior. Middle finger flailing as I mentally live 1440 minutes on a daily basis. The concoction of my antagonizing bitchy little unforgivable nature, smeared spat across the wall as the tongue licks the puke remains of the poor asshole’s night of whisky, rum and vodka all cocked up within the meat of the pork that greased a wasted life in mud to die by the knife. The cat’s intestines eaten by the dogs as they grind their teeth – the cat’s eyeballs flickers diligently, lifeless. I fall into the abyss….and fall for eternity until my breath chooses to abandon me.