That Spider crawling up your neck
Whispering raspily that something is wrong
Stop what you are doing
Don't walk across the street
Just because the green light tells you
That you can
The green light was designed
By someone else
Out of context
Therefore cannot be trusted
Don't go on automatic and put your foot
Into the roadway
Until you have looked both ways
Or a careening car
Will surely mow you down
Without mercy
A machine
Programmed to do
What it's master tells it
Losing control in absentia ironically
Regardless of consequences
REACTS to the math it is given
Never trust a machine to do
What a Spider can do
I was in a treehouse
And I saw a Cheetah roam around below
Thought immediately
Why is that Cheetah there & then thought
OMG that means other cats are here
And before I could protect myself
A lion grabbed my head in it's mouth
I yelled for help but like all screams do in dreams
The yell was silent
I got away some how
Have no idea how
But a work client said
"I think you are bleeding...you need to see a doctor"
I felt my head and yes it was bleeding
That didn't bother me
My skull was movable tho so then I became alarmed
I called for an Ambulance
Blood on my hand
My brain was in danger not my body
So I acted accordingly
I am never worried about my body
My brain I protect
And I felt my skull move as I poked it
Fascinated that I had survived an animal
That tried to kill me
As I waited for the Ambulance
Knowing I would be fine anyway
Heads up for men:
We know when you are lying (and trap you by letting you think you got away with it)
We know when you are angry (and use that knowledge to manipulate you)
We know when you are afraid (and resent your denial and inaction)
We know when you are weak (and try to strengthen you so we don't have to for fucking ever & ever)
We know when you are lost (and pull over to the gas station for fucking directions because you won't)
We know when you fuck up (and keep that in our memory bank for a future argument)
We know when you are a man (and no longer treat you as a child to be coddled)
Heads up for women:
They know when you are lying (and slowly over time accept it finally)
They know when you are angry (and hope it will go away after your period ends)
They know when you are afraid (and try to make you more afraid so that you will cling to them)
They know when you are weak (and revel in that...Sir Galahad etc...)
They know when you are lost (and take you on a journey that you did not intend nor ask for)
They know when you fuck up (and think it's cute)
They know when you are a woman (and no longer treat you as a child to be coddled)
It seems to me that both sexes have only one thing in common...we stop treating each other like children when we know we are dealing with a fucking grown up.
I keep thinking I have found
A fellow Alien
And that we will miraculously have some kind of understanding
It will not happen
In the way I hope
So then I must define hope
Depressing
I have never been a fan of hope
such a passive thing
Yes, worth going through but OH MY GOD
So mind numbingly boring
And the poor sod who needs to keep my interest
I feel sorry for you
Really I do
My interest lasts as long as it does
Which means not very long
Your body talks to you
Like a far off memory
Of stories told with
A kind soft voice
And yells sometimes too
But it is yours
To do with what you want
Either listen or ignore
It
Your body
The kindest friend you have
It carries you around
Say thank you occasionally
I love me
I love my body
I love my choices
I love the results
I love that I break rules
I love myself
I love life
Fear of NOT being watched over indicates a distrust of oneself in general
And ones motivations in particular
A subconscious loathing of desire
Of self really
A perpetual childhood
Waiting for PERMISSION
From whomever you place above you
Disastrous mistake of course
Yet so many make it
Remember as a child what you made for other people
In hopes of approval
And what you made for yourself
Because you just had to
Which did you cherish & keep?
THAT will tell you who you are
And why you are here
More than anything else really
No god, lover or offspring can tell you that
That is something that you have told yourself
Very loudly & clearly
Pay fucking attention to that shit
An accident
Blood
Broken glass
Twisted metal
Crying
Pain
Life is not an accident
It is a privilege
So yeah
Got that ticked off my list
It was like being a virgin
Terrifying yet compelling to males
In particular
And all I wanted was
Satisfaction
After 3 years of waiting
Got it
He will never stalk me
Never bother me
It was just......
Satisfying
Perfect in it's singularity & purpose
Done...for now