Saturday, January 16, 2010

Unsanitary Habitat





My anger is a raw slab of meat for bloody ventricles; I am surrounded by imbeciles. A red dandelion stabilizes adrenaline fields of floating irony. The handsome man walks alone, the tiger is elsewhere desiring another earth to roam, I am distant from all.

A mind politely asks of me not to defunct these beings in my midst; I am not swayed by their sad charm however I will not endanger others. I suggest not to test me; I am an unpredictable toleration. Fair warning is a woman named Fiona; where is thine?

"Detective Reigns, how do you know the defendant?"

"She is my sister."

"Blood relation?"

"She is relative to my existence."

"No further questions."

"Detective....."

"Yes?"

"How did you meet me?"

"In an interrogation room."

"What did we speak of....."

"Nova Scotia....."

"What did we conclude?"

"Stars fall and burn."

"What were the deceased man's injuries upon your examination?"

"I object! The detective is not a licensed physician!"

"Shut up."

"Yeah shut the fuck up!"

"Everybody fucking saw the dead guy; where the fuck were you! Huh?"

"You didn't even see him motherfucker!"

"Fucking moron."

"Detective....."

"Yes Judge Maury."

"What did he look like?"

"A goddamn raisin."

I watch my daughter through a plexi glass room built to disable conduction of electricity. Thaddeus details the situation while I stomp his foot into a compact disc; he appears to be sorrow for a dead man lost within. I lament an old friend while the slab of flesh inflates, I am not surprised nor am I willing to lend an emotion never to return, he understands and confirms his presence to be impermanent.

"Show her what you can do."

"Who is she?"

"What did you do to her?"

"I told her you died."

"You are a mortal."

"I never felt that way until I heard you say it."

"I never called anybody that before in my life."

"Tad....."

"Yeah Avi what is it?"

"I will remember this."

Ruby stands on an onyx pillar edging a mountain legendary for panthers. Local blacksmiths were commissioned by us to pound an unusual metal proven to be indestructible by military weaponry; this is how a village survives residence inside a dying world. I watch him with my heart; my eyes are the color red. Innumerable blades sharper than wit soar a sickening curve slamming into the stone masonry wall the warriors guard; they expected this much and smile. My twin hangs his fair demeanor for me to lift his chin, he cannot express any emotion other than undesirable salvation; I ready myself for the same however I am a slightly different man. Shimmering complexities whirlwind wrap around me as I look down to see a hill being overrun by construction.

"Don't drop me."

Chuckling cuteness prepares me for an unsophisticated sup on top of a dinner table. A lady asks her neighbor to pass a plate, the boy places a bread roll over my bellybutton, a cat meows the twists of my hair, our hostess has been expecting me, she is disappointed. I lift myself to view a set of pillar candles horizontally replacing the sun. We are defiant of environmental punishment; we do not contribute to earth's destruction however much is charitable cultivation of self malevolence.

"Your kind is not wanted here!"

"I never said I was kind."

"What?"

"You won't be needing those."

"I called upon you!"

"Funny....."

"I'm being raped!"

"You are wearing a condom."

"She invited me into this home."

"Whose home is this?"

"We don't know."

"There is a camera watching you."

"Why don't you save me?"

"I did not come for you."

"Why don't you destroy me?"

"You are a waste of deliberation."

"What are you here for?"

"....."

Pornography is bio-chemical warfare and this facility is a functioning laboratory. The fire department watches from across the street; their equipment is neatly organized inside the station. I am uncertain as to how I found this location. A group of firefighters asks me to stay with their bunks until recollection occurs; I accept.

"I'm tired of fires."

"We never even rescue anybody."

"Stuff gets burned and people get angry."

"Once I got a cat down using the ladder."

"That last one at the roach parlor was fantastic."

"Wonder how it started....."

"Blast to watch though."

"Well at least nobody got hurt."

Chester and Thaddeus heal remarkably from unlimited degrees however Caviar does not; she does not near me unless without choice. I partake in social communism for such reasons as I approach her inside a crowded arena.

"Whose name is this??!"

"It will be mine."

"Why did you do this?"

"I branded you like a bloody ugly fucking big horny cow in Texas."

Predisposed nondisclosure is the color of black however it seems as though if I am dressed for sorts I am another man's fashion sense to behold. Tis a shade of unearthly presence and if I desire to be a heathen this planet is quite suitable.




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