Author: ThatFireSatire

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Fuck Thanksgiving My life sucks, everything sucks My social life is almost non-existent at best And I’m running out of recreational meds. This shit is the worst I don’t think there is a worser life But I could be wrong I remember when I was a kid I used to smell my aunt’s thongs (Tia…

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Oct 17

Odd Man Out

Some people seek to diagnose me so I diagnose them Not with a mental disorder but with their true intent. Some people enjoy viewing my distress ME enjoy watching 9/11 jumper videos so – voyeurism, I get the fondness for it ME, Jose Austen, is quite fond of the leaf like stegosaurus. No one is…

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In the ring thrown toward ropes encasing a clash inescapable. Anticipating agony is grueling, long-lasting. The actual agony quite rapid. And now… I’m due to ricochet Coming back with renewed viciousness. A velocity that sits on the peak of possible speeds. Summoned only by the beat the cadence of a heart and mind converging in…

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A blank page on the screen that is the gym mat for working out syntax bend some words back wind up writing sentences so absurd that you fear the reaction if so and so heard that. But you don’t turn back because you grow to prefer that.   Quirks that galvanize the gals and guys The…

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I like the word fathom as the title suggests I cannot fathom not liking it.   I cannot fathom biking it to Nicaragua Or eating Pluto in one spoonful   I cannot fathom being raped by a towering, massive cell mate But what I can fathom is sh*tt*ng soiling myself to drive potential rapists away    …

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I am one of many, flickers in hellfire Extending myself to be an outlier Distinguished in this petty human history Hang my hat kneeling down My motivation is no mystery   Will undoubtedly perish nameless and in poverty Playing the lottery White lines stripe my pottery Etching failure in stone A lawn that needs watering…

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Mundane Monday. Clock ticks lethargically.   Look outside and see a snapshot of laboring.   Anguished face angled back. Sobbing silently.   A bathroom light illuminates a spirit caged.   Stepping back into the world wholly collected.   Toiling away in a cycle unbeatable, unstoppable.   Wearing self-destruction.   Timer reads: ??/??/????

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Feb 24

Revitalized

Revitalized…momentarily though Gushing ideas, I cherish the soak The pen or the keyboard? Only question Answer quick, think while the flash is present Call it Geyser of Galvanization or The Spring of Surreal Stimulation Pouring into this preoccupation While weary of dwindling duration Taking cigarette breaks like I’m on speed Wait…am I on speed? Extended release…

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Joy radiates from Ex’s misery Raising two kids? Hope it’s unbearable Terrible enough to make you ponder What could have been with yours truly – conjure The exaltation, elation daily Wonder some more – lament orgasms lost Pause in the middle of the day to think The captain of your ship led you to sink…

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Politics mentioned – observe the tension The worry is worn on faces unsure Still as detention, vast apprehension Who were you with? Were you with him or her?   Self-censorship peaking, voices suppressed Opinions are strong – all flex them at home Elephant in public, rude to address Guess it’s less stressful to have views…