Empire Of The Senseless

Once upon a time this City drove me crazy. I was such a little brat screaming ‘Fuck these people! Fuck these cars! Fuck the stars on cloudy nights. I hate when the moon can’t see me. Fuck the love that’s nowhere in sight! I hate your stupid guts. I love you I love you I love you. I hate how money makes the bodies inside of you tick. I hate your stupid scooters, zipping past humans with no home. I hate your fence in the middle of my ocean. Those waters belong to me! How dare you take ownership of freedom! How dare you put a price on the tides of the sea! She will repay you mercilessly. Do you even have a clue? What are you separating yourself from exactly? Yourself from the pain you are meant to see? Your precious wealth from the danger that lurks below the power of the poverty stricken streets of celebrated death; what are you so afraid of, history’s nature of repetition. Good! You should be. You’re a brute! Fuck you! Fuck you all!’ I yelled until my throat was sore. I pissed myself off with my own temper tan