The HeroAn elderly man sat on a bench in a public park, casually observing mothers with their children over by the playground equipment. He was retired and,The Hero
having nothing better to do with his time, enjoyed being outside during the
days when the weather was nice.
The mothers did not even notice him and nor did the children. A cop who
happened to be patrolling the area at the time saw him. Sensing predatory
danger and seizing on the opportunity to become a hero, the cop rushed
over to take immediate action.
Relaxing on the bench, enjoying his time in leisure, absently listening to &n
My GrandmotherMy Grandmother the old cuntMy Grandmother
smelled like rotted corpses. A monument of wickedness
covered in dust and cobwebs.
Faint movements back and forth
in her antique rocking chair to the rhythm of her ticking madness. Her glassy eyes forever gazing into a void.
Mechanical VampiresDuring the day, they go into the cyber cryptsMechanical Vampires
to recharge in solar coffins.
During the night,
they suck the battery fluids
from innocent androids.
NutjobsArtsy pseudo-humanitarians with dyed-hair writing depressing poetry outside café shops...Nutjobs
rebellious teenage queers bragging to friends
about how they got wasted the night before...
religious leaders standing on street corners
handing out pamphlets calling misery paradise...
police officers brutally beating old ladies with batons until their skulls crack open...
pacifist protesters set themselves on fire,
the inane sacrifice televised for the whole world to see...
A Cacophony of Horror
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Eyes are in the Beauty of the Beholder
Aang:"You're insane, aren't you?"
Old Woman: "Thaaaat's Right!"
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Is that crazy enough for you? Want me to take a shit on the floor?
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