people who stalk
The people who stalk outside my window are so
very frightening. They with their strange styles and loud vocalizations.
Their billions of cells moving and migrating and powering such
a dangerous weapon as their minds. Who knows what insecurities
lie within these magnificent organisms' twisted psychologies will
prompt them to tear some person to shreds. The news, like an automated
superego, reports of families torn apart by incest and aggression.
The children of which are thrust into the world with an attitude
of "do or die." Weakness is for the crippled and too often we
fall back on the instincts of the savages that live within our
minds. The archaic cavemen who are being driven mad by the events
unfolding before their very eyes. Chinese water torture has nothing
on this shit.