White NoiseA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
the speakers emit the
grating noise perpetually a painstaking plan of torture that will undermine the operative's sanity supposedly maybe the operative has the mind of a brick shithouse minus the depravity found down the dark hole but the enemy prison is no different a dark hole because s**t can fester in corners where the light is devoid and Amnesty International are dirty words when concatenated and said on television of course, allies are enemies in the new cloak and dagger way of doing business and vice versa so the enemy of my enemy may as well be my frenemy with benefits because holes of blackness can create unholy things so outside the light of day, this is the white noise that emits constantly from the speakers near the prison ceiling and so the torture is unsurprising even if it's painstaking elaborate and even if the mind of condemned is a brick shithouse that can withstand the heat and the pressure, humans will never get any better no matter what salvific actions they undertake we are the scum of the universe, and that songs will be the white noise on the prison speakers for eons to come
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6 Reviews Added on January 18, 2014 Last Updated on January 18, 2014 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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