Spice of Life

Deathgrip-induced hallucinations leading to unwanted tremors and making me tired of this or that no never of you but tired of being tired of giving you less than i could i want to give you more not less only.. Deathgrip-induced hallucinations varying between shaking and wobbling and Hysteria spending time burning dough of all kinds tired of never having what I want and not wanting what i need only.. Deathgrip-induced hallucinations waste me to a Brainfreeze as i count the seconds until Zeus strikes me down for aiding Posiedon and Ares rolls one up to victory while Hermes carries his message to the King.. To victory i say as Deathgrip-induced hallucinations pour into me and i feel myself hit the Mean Green bounce back from the Fire and feel Twisted creep up on me all at once as the stitches of my reality are Ripped and the fabricated threads tear ever so slowly.. Syn i say as these Deathgrip-induced hallucinations tear me from you and i lOse myself in the blurry in-between and fall into the concrete-encrusted reality of gravity .. Ouch boy does that Hit hurt.

Spice of Life

This is a kind of Samuel Beckett on speed - hard to read, but interesting - good job.

Methamphetamines

Drive me into a frenzy I can't escape. I didn't watch the show with Scott Bakula, but I'm sure it was worthy of its' time.

There is something to love in speed so I can't slow down the panic. Please be kind and forgive my trespasses. I smoke too much.

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