the
idol or bread pie the goose fleeing—the golden egg or so much pride as death
tasted so sweet. substance abuse or freedom at ranges so cursed it was
beautiful. if to give what nauseates so expectant of different results while
angered for ostracized. our personal frustration our head-throbbing angst where
a soul feels so embarrassed: an adolescent ego, so cuffed feeling neat, such
thunder where the complex breeds. so uncured, such deep dark molasses, the
syrup dripping into cloudiness; or fitness so adored while one despises the
behavior. as never to change, where one is forced, while to love me, is to
validate me, or damned to hell! (I can’t see but pieces, of that inner woman,
while so befogged by the addict.) such was electrical in days passing so
charged by interruption. to hate something, while finding pleasure, to realize
something sick in self. an assignment in humans, as required by humans, where
two fret like dungy humans: the rose in heaven as it never could die but the
weather is hectic or abrasive; those pieces in me the hallway those doors where
fragments resurrected. such irritability such shifting or to have indicative
sunshine. such a dear soul, to family or friends, while I reject the first
three premises. such deduction, so thwarted at seconds, while a default person
is trailing vines. so devastated so cursed while gods are listening. so much
growth to dislike the teacher where one is compelled to watch: the movies
screaming those voices screeching into some sky shiver: our abandoned aches our
treasured insanity while something is so dedicated. the dying conformist the
murdered insurrectionist a man is between multiple deaths. but Anger is moving
she dies while living she pops a pill and aids a dozen souls: the sudden flinch
those pinching muscles or so consumed the anger is secondary: a man running
while seeing detriments as to relive a ten-year-old addict: at valleys in
cities or countries in anguish while behaviors are etched in cement. so refused
such hated loneliness or such adored elements by cognitive shadows.
sore
frustration into a dynasty if he loves it, I’ll overload him—those blue
tendencies the fragrance of arrogance such screaming that need for worship. so
low or high or balanced the freedom of terrors. so silent it disrupts such
contingencies in most where many desire conformations. to force one into a
space, to beat like crazy, and if one roars to hit him with an antisocial
label. to demand trust while holding a pistol if but to convince the steel
wall. such ghosts into alleys while ghetto memories followed unto the suburbs:
the aggression those vicious proclivities or plain determined by ignorance. so
much about never, so telic for self, the dell the angst or those conversations;
at minimal benefits, so dependent upon reception, while a man might praise his self.
the gray shivers those bold appetites so tendentious or uncouth while freedom
has been luxury. (we come to something gray, as dependent upon reputation, but
ill-repute vitiates a positive appraisal: innocence is self-perceived,
diligence is a byproduct, where one is taught premeditation.) the face is
looked at, the hands are examined, such contradiction becomes subtle agitation or
plain anger. we are made to fit hypotheses, or determined as liars, while true
change is met with fury: they need the old one, the new one demands presence,
while it taints presuppositions. such an enterprise or blue haven lies while
intimacy means, I can manipulate the object. mother prided people, so
adoringly, while needing approval. such a human instinct. such raw elation or
disappointment. but something stresses it, the over-experiential person. to have
his truth, in speculative vices, or to conclude the pain of deceptive control.
to have lost much, or to have died often, one would expect him to shut up and
play the game. indeed, I’ll be labeled, but never with accuracy, while
associated with but a few determinants.
