sit by while i

sit by while i

anatomically attack you with the fluidity of

a chopping block, unflinching to the release

of a thousand-word-a-coward, precision-guided

anonymous deterrents placed routinely in front of me,

so autonomous as the act of breathing, see, i’m

the prodigy overgrown, too tricked by a talent

continuously lying/spraying randomly, these thoughts

weaken me to a mind of an infant, crying, unable to

wipe its own face, so why not spit it somewhere,

someplace else away from me, onto you, a

subordinate offering from the child to the rest of

the class/Damn. I forgot that part.

random as hell, but i was bored and liked anatomical/autonomous/anonymous/continuous