Con fiDe Nial

My migraine spills over the edges of my skin, spins inside my forehead like a spider on acid, cerebral assassin spitting tremors, vibrations, prongs against my skull it collapses the affinity between my electrified synapses, monster breaks free, my shy brakes down, eyes close into swollen golf balls, canister of CS gas explodes with forced maximum capacity rendering empty sockets my retinas corrode, in tact on impact fully loaded noughts and crosses tic tac toe tears the way it rocks that’s how it rolls, that’s the way love goes, it’s tit for tat how about that, I tip my hat, it’s titillating and you’re the incubating taxed…

It’s vacuum living, breathing, bequeathed seething, my one of a kind lucid mind is dealing, wheeling me into a deceased remote keyless entry system being, cemetery brimming with intent to supply dry wit to the wicked witch of the East, possession of slick hands, cuffed ready to burn, one shot, fire, armed to the hilt, holding back my dreams, recollect on harm, presumed naked guilt, may I request permission to speak your worship your office hurts, devils dishevelled my honour in the instant they were heard, it was instinct of course never delving in dirt…

How could it be any thing less, if only it could be something more, reading knots pleading oaths in an endless mess your voice pounds out as if you’re sure, let me interject, my incensed intellect dissects your select evidence like a sedative cure, my scholar shipped into neat streets, weak streaks, ripples in medium streams took me out to a green sea, warnings enveloped within black weed, flipped accents vertebrae seized, flippantly too blind to see this, bittersweet eat me drink this, did you permit me to flutter so I flee this, yes I think you did this, let you wander less murk sir mark up your lackluster fingerprints yet redressed…

You kill your Self removing the impressionable distinguished as if you’re the only linguists, crying out that you’re oppressed, sniggering criminals fancy dressed in make-believe benevolence, adrenaline reducing native deities to emotional wrecks, convalescence decrepit it makes less sense when intent is open shut case malevolence, in essence, I’m conversating eloquence deemed to be a worthless zero under data protection, section me for lecturing, who’s sheltering me, my trinity, infuriating my cognitive beliefs removing dignity from paid seats…

Your presuming assumptions, muffling rights to enlightened housekeeping pensions, pluralising covenants extending false allegations, constant consonants fresh wishing promises on premises developing, facilities correcting loss of faculties passing paperwork off as casual casualties ignoring the causality for actualities, undisclosed quantities deemed worthy of promiscuous penalties painted by PC Poorly Co-ordinated, subordinates respectfully treat whilst seniors misbehave it’s a mistake, comprehensive complaints sent your way but who will listen to what I have to say?

Compliance so far beyond removed from the complying enforcers of law, operating under radars minds settling old scores instead of healing sores, I see, you saw, see-saw balancing wrong, swings and roundabout rights, justice writes ill logic appetites, it’s not just a bad Apple or situation, operations are rotten at the core and we are expected to sit tight and forget about being unified, it’s a match box, in fights surround us, roped into a corner…

Coroner, this is my case, this is my report please feel my rapport that ovulates the otherwise insecure, they commercially commemorate comatose commonsense, it’s no longer a concept never was it pure instead it’s a pre tense, communicating communion splitting unions once blessed, pensive commissioner admits felonies under duress, constable resonance resolute in constabulary assonance, solemn and honest assurance, no words deducted, declared detectable courage for nothing, it’s something disgusting, digesting fake judgments molesting social conscience…

I’m unconscious to your purged world, scheduled surgery removes microscopic hope in return, perjury surges for scourged herds consciously lured into purgatory, slurred, blurred, spurned, you turn the other cheek whilst I see, speak, reach out to be heard…voices in my sleep kill my thoughts facing defeat inside before I can even try to paper chase company accounts for hours witnesses invisible can’t invite them to stand, repetitions, renditions like I’m slave to your ways, I’m only released on your conditional craves, ravens like vultures, you interrogate us as people interrupted because you can’t see the uncultured pearls you’re continuously corrupting, disrupting, blamed for disturbing the peace, when if you did your job you would be serving us with peace instead of policing us uniformly like you’re all zombied dogs on heat.

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