RogueRhetoric - Student, Writer | DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Literature

Binge Watch and Purge

Why do we write without any intent intended to render the tender we've spent on food for thought? Can you spare me your two cents? All of these pennies from heaven have petrichor scents. The brain storm rains down in a torrent of feelings. Intellectual property is ripe for the stealing and the fruits of my labor is farmed, yet unyielding. I do not need a hand. I do not care who is dealing. I'm still reeling from getting hooked by the lines that the others were baiting me with. They have wormed their way into my mind. Truly unruly school stoolies drooling over school bullies brooding and exuding false bravado foolishly and uselessly reusing old rulings of crude cretins seated in stations stationary for seasons much passed their prime for unknown reasons until they ripe from their trite brow beating needing to needle the needy needlessly stealing from the poor boxed neatly into unchecked boxes discreetly blamed for the criminal checks filling pine boxes for weekly news briefs under