A.G.E's Joint

“Sanity is a madness put to good uses.” -George Santayana Sanity and Insanity, Joy and Sorrow, Two sides of a coin. One lost without the other. But what is heads Or tails? Didn’t fit in Something deeper? Made a supplication to Hertha so man would experience childbirth? We should be fitter Healthier More productive Slower and more calculated No chance of escape. Air guitar solo Imitation climax Nothing accomplished Nothing gained Everything is show. ````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` Topic (Insanity is)- Sallon Newlove Pic- Brian Dewald Pic Guesses-Air Guitar (in blog) solo (in blog), imitation climax (in blog), simulated, burlesque rock, CC, Do me,

The clock ticked in the silence.   The white face and black numerals in stark contrast against the padded wall. Or were they navy?    It looked like any other wall clock.   But, it wasn’t. It mocked him, laughing at his weakness.   Did it have to be so precise, detailing every second of the fucking day?   Absently, he rubbed the bruise on his head.   Who cares? There is no tolerance of error in today’s world.    He wondered if he looked at it long enough it would melt into something Picasso or Dali would have painted. A laminated table with two chairs sat in the middle of the room.   His ankle is tethered, but his hands are free. A small bottle of water sits untouched on the table.   It could have just as well been a N ippitatum or Maderized wine .   It probably had some sedative to make him talk easier.   All there was to do was waiting.   A darkened window is set in the wall behind the empty chair. ...

In the news Are the wuthering lows Of hate Destruction And perdition. Not coming out  Of my shell Once Bitten More than once Has made me shy. The nurse doing intake Asks my name Confirms my birthdate And asks Why I am here. I cracked, you see Lashing out At the hate and anger With what they understand The same.