Wednesday, September 30, 2020

Russian Roulette

 

such savage dice the deadlock so much human impasse; to hate his guts his heartbeat his gripping eyes; as born for the headlock as disgusted while one says it’s normal—the failure the laughter while it was so uneasy—the board the chalk while glasses dropping into his intuition. sure into our sun as melting facts so analogous to pure raging ambition, the kingdom is jeopardized the queen was beheaded the king to a new toy—as black essence or tar brains while breath is acquitted by tarmac. the powerful voice as ramped into a synaptic gap wired so wrangled as fearing Rihanna—such social kitchenettes so lethal or concerned over something doesn’t love its reflection—as giving so little by taking so much our selfish ass America! our turn at some table where a friend lost by totality; the game so suicidal the flame while cursed so decently indecent—as arms tremble while locked in a trance such a mistake in a life so forgiven by Angelica. too much to protest too much to give a damn while many were palms filled minds leaking our terror our ghosts this wild ass cave. so, dear future those angular fires the camp filled too many souls as watching calmness so backwoods in its treasury or running while hunted the wolves giggle the bodies leap as crossed into fury. sweat is odor the hounds barking so close as to cross a river or duck into a creek—to no avail the mile is crucial so Russian so Roulette the slave might make it North.    

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