286th Post

Dawn breaks.

The crow of a rooster.
Signals the start of a day.

Grumpy faces abound.
Because of lack of slumber.

But here i am.
Seated in my chair.
Writing another article.

Granted that often the articles i write.
May sound selfish.

But after all.
Are we not all selfish fucks?

Mostly looking out for our own interests.
Having hidden agendas.

I also have to look out for myself.
Least i be trodden upon.
By a thousand pairs of feet.

Assholes who take advantage of my kindness and generosity.
Mark my words.

One day karma will come back to you.
And you will receive.
What you have once meted out onto others.

Let the karma that comes unto thee.
Be your slow burning funeral pyre.

Let me smile in glee.
As i listen to your tortured screams.

While i ever so slowly.

Slide the blade.
Onto your warm flesh.
One cut at a time.

Amen.