Post by louiscypher on Jun 12, 2017 12:26:29 GMT -5
I see a beetle scurry across the floor, the size of my thumb. Its black, and when the light hits it, it looks almost blue. It starts to flap its wings and it flies up towards the light bulb. Attracted to the light. It flutters its wings in a sickening way. The noise reminds us that other things flutter in the dark, other bugs, roaches and such. What is it about flying bugs that makes us cringe in disgust? Maybe its the fact that we know they can move, they can fly, and that squashing them with your shoe is no longer an option?
I am that bug that flutters in the darkness. Rumpke you talk and talk but none of it makes much sense. Were you dropped on your head as a baby? Sort of what like happened to Stewie on family guy. If I were Hank Hill I would say that boy aint right. Rumpke I am going to make you a promise. When I win on Chaos I am going to take you to the hospital and have them do some tests on you. That way we can fix whatever is wired wrong. See Rumpke I do care.
I care about shoving my boot down your throat so you can see the true absence of light in my eyes. I am not evil. I am simply dark. No light, no hope, nothing. A better way to explain it is that I am nothing. Not a person, not a soul, no conscious, no empathy, no remorse, no feelings, nothing. I am nothing! And that my dear friend that is definitely something you should be afraid of. If you are not then you are a fool, but then again you do strike me as a fool.
It is noon on a Monday, and in a little over a week you and I will face off. I will not be as kind as my words and you will come to realize what it means to be lost in the dark.
Close your eyes
And forget your name
Step outside yourself
And let your thoughts drain
As you go insane……...
I am that bug that flutters in the darkness. Rumpke you talk and talk but none of it makes much sense. Were you dropped on your head as a baby? Sort of what like happened to Stewie on family guy. If I were Hank Hill I would say that boy aint right. Rumpke I am going to make you a promise. When I win on Chaos I am going to take you to the hospital and have them do some tests on you. That way we can fix whatever is wired wrong. See Rumpke I do care.
I care about shoving my boot down your throat so you can see the true absence of light in my eyes. I am not evil. I am simply dark. No light, no hope, nothing. A better way to explain it is that I am nothing. Not a person, not a soul, no conscious, no empathy, no remorse, no feelings, nothing. I am nothing! And that my dear friend that is definitely something you should be afraid of. If you are not then you are a fool, but then again you do strike me as a fool.
It is noon on a Monday, and in a little over a week you and I will face off. I will not be as kind as my words and you will come to realize what it means to be lost in the dark.
Close your eyes
And forget your name
Step outside yourself
And let your thoughts drain
As you go insane……...
