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My Dear we're slow dancing in a burning room |
Saturday, August 21, 2010, 3:03 PM
I've seen you before. 3 floors above mine, 2 daughters, both of whom have packed up and left you, your wife is nowhere to be seen, you're retired, do nothing much but mill about your house playing ping pong with your wall. Prolly haven't taken a shower since 1973. You push your broken glasses up the haggled bridge of your nose and stare at me like i was from the set of X-Files. You open your mouth slowly and mutter "So big size ah?" In the foulest tone i've heard since Hitler's final speech. I frown, you flinch. "Yea i am, uncle, i used to be bigger but i'm actually losing weight." "Orh, you primary what? Or secondary school?" "I'm 18, (You withering dipshit)" "Orh orh. Army ah?" "Soon. Prolly early next year." "Wahh army ah, you ah big size like that sure die one." "Yea, but i'll learn how to use a gun. And i promise i'll come back home to visit every now and then. You live 3 floors above me right?" You look away nervously. Why? Getting scared are we? You step out of the lift as a mouse would scutter out of box after being shaken with a pinch of arsenic powder. I mutter under my breath as you walk away, "big size doesn't mean i'm physically incapable you foul nutfuck." You don't seem to hear me. You belong to a generation that's fast ebbing away into the dark corners of society. People like you with shallow minds enough only to store the piss you and your rodent friends swim in. Fat, skinny, big, small, good, bad, capable, incapable, your entire world is in black and white. Mine's in shades of grey and i will wait for the day your body crumbles into dust so i can go up to your disintegrated face and tell you that i am capable. More capable than you thought, and more capable than you ever have been. adios, motherfucker, i'll see you on the flipside. |
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