speak, anonymous, speak!
speak now, or
forever remain doomed!
hero or sociopath?
total sensory immersion,
while speaking heavy of
earthly tones, with a corridor
of bright red haze.
pirates! pirates! pirates!
nah, just cardinals in flight,
this time. pirates!
not to make assumptions;
a little bump and run.
no pride here.
take a number; take a seat.
if instructions too difficult,
then shuffle as a drunk duck.
take a number. take a seat.
an eulogy for dead drunk ducks.
subpoena issued for much less.
always a loophole, even here
doing this, and of course that.
there are many addictions,
but words? really? words?
overdosing on words?
stranger things have happened,
and will continue doing so
as long as humans fixate
on addictions for entertainment
and supper time conversation.
down deepest, darkest, dirtiest;
luminal; special drink for those
too drunk to know.
odd as it may seem; prowess
of walking wounded.
from this point forward:
all autopsies held in secret
in honor of walking dead.
all those walking wounded,
fixated on dying.
invigorating, isn't it?
if there is a cure for humanity,
has yet to be discovered.
all art, regardless genre,
requires some madness.
a ghastly aberration ate
my brain and died.
feeling so much better
now without my old dumb brain
holding back my train of thought.
no, didn't hurt, much.
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