Sunday, February 17, 2013

sOmaCt

I am free. am I? If I am free, I should be you.
If you can't stand me and you want to swallow my presence, I say it's better to sing you another life.

I am trying to push myself to build love for me and... I do... sometimes, but then I realize it is not about mememe, it is about YOU and ME and you don't want to have me as mild as I express myself.

You want me on my knees, submissive to show yourself and to every bystander that you are rotting. You enjoy pus instead of healthy blood, hog's smell instead of a green field, sadness instead of a walk on a beach, money instead of making love with a woman beautiful as a morning sunrise or... you wouldn't understand even if would learn to shout foreign lullabies.

So, what is next?! I will call you again. I am thirsty for some milk now.


Monday, February 11, 2013

b L u T






AARON
This thing that I did... wasn't a real pleasure for me doing it but I was thinking about you.

CHARLES
Why are you doing this? You are my best friend.

AARON
Best? My warm friendly thoughts about you died a few days ago. Especially when I've decided to pay a visit to your mother while you and your father were away.

CHARLES
What are you trying to say? My mother? What the hell did you do?

AARON
You know, I was trying to be fair, kind, open and true to you. All these precious things were in me, I was nurturing them, I was their moth, I was feeding them with warmth.
They are dry now, their death came through your decadent action.

CHARLES
What the fuck are you saying?

AARON
Fuck? Your mother... loved my thickness.

CHARLES
Are you going mad?

AARON
Fucking your mother with no remorse was the most...

CHARLES
Motherfucker!

AARON
I am exactly that. Choose your words carefully.

CHARLES
My mother is a saint.

 AARON
Not when she’s thoroughly blowing me.

CHARLES
I will fucking kill you.

AARON
But you can't do anything now, can you? Tied up on a fucking chair. I wanted you to listen. Are you listening?

CHARLES
Cut me loose and I will show how much I loathe you.

AARON
You destroyed my soul, my come back... by breathing between my wife's thighs, by taking her away from me.

CHARLES
No, I thought...

AARON
No, you weren't thinking.

CHARLES
Jesus. Ok, I am sorry. Cut me loose and we will talk.

AARON
We are talking.

CHARLES
I can't breathe.

AARON
But we are done with that. And do not worry about your breathing. I will stop it right now.