The reason to be embarassed watching the white kid play the black kid is the reason to cringe when your daughter dreams of vampires & the reason you only put the words of others in your mouth & spent your best years chasing reflections of reflections which is the reason that builds nations of people not admitting that not even your best friend or your own mother or your very own partner can hurt where you hurt how you hurt & there isn’t a damn thing any of us can do about that.
Anything less tangible would lack the gravity to make our world so deliciously flat
Judge! Jury! Executioner!!
Sculptor of comfort zones
Architect of paradigms & status quo
The soft squishy world of Meritocracy shall be our foundation
The only remaining distinction being that of 1 & 0
Their lives will be like those hardly noticeable lines in the background of a masterpiece
They will want no more than to accentuate.”
And so on. The others were careful to control their facial expressions as they watched the man kneeling on the asphalt give the dilapidated building an impressive erection.
A*a* would describe scenes like this to people on the street but no one believed him. “When’s the last time you saw the horizon?” No answer. Stockholm syndrome he called it when the dark places in your head become part of the landscape. But no one listens when they’re comfortable. He didn’t help telling them he had apotemnophilia. “I am God’s little flower,” he said during his spot on Search for the Real. “He loves me. He loves me not.” **am was a working man after all.
