Fuck you God and

whoever else is whispering

in my ear. I

can hear your agitation,

sweetened soft and honey-like.

It won’t work; I’m

mortal therefore using my

prerogative, which you first

gave me, to fuck

up my own life

however the goddamn I

choose to. Do you

know your name spelt

backwards? Yeah, that’s right.

So fuck off and

play your omnipotent games

with some other sucker

drones. I am my

own fool and I

won’t have you fix

it otherwise. Piss off!


© 2017 L. Tafa


Author: b20f08

I enjoy solo wargaming and writing. The first caters to the boy that never grew up; the latter satisfies a deep desire to communicate. Cheers.

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