Misery
Its an abstract expression of my feelings
Misery belongs to the following groups:
Surrealism *MAX 4 PER DAY*The magician’s curse goes POP, wonderful I exclaim. Oh hello lover, lover hello. Bang, bang, bang, out of bullets for this violent outburst. Reap the benefits, the benefits you stole. Filthy communist, dirty whore, bastard child, drunkard cunt. Help you scream but the words fall and rott beneath my feet. Your exclaimation woke me from my peaceful slumber, you stare, holding a laser with that macho expression you carry. SPARE me some mercy but I know your all out. The shame of guilt makes me wince and I remember that I left out that copy of PLAYBOY in clear view, my mother will only think badly of me now. TOKE, TOKE, TOKE but my lungs go COUGH, COUGH, COUGH. I can’t stop this train, IT HAS RUNAWAY!
fillette
good to see you’re back. Some angry language here.. I like all of it except the last sentence.Don’t know why.. but like the onomatopoeia! (I think that’s how you spell it!)