Piquant Erudite

 
Piquant erudite shimmering between two factions, tremulous husk shifting itself with fervour

Lately I have been removed from this sphere of thought, a famine of fatigue pervasive upon my mind

The emanations return with the prescience of faculty
Irritation abounded without intimacy

You are lost as I told you, you would be
Lost to the mire of quotidian shit

You failed to see further than the ridiculous notion that you should reproduce

You’re a fucking lowlife, a loser, a piece of shit, you deserve to suffer and die, you could have had immortality, now you are just lost

Enjoy the journey, rotting in a ditch being nobody, it’s what you chose, goodbye loser, I hope you die

XXX

Well really that was quite something wasn’t it?

Now onwards, dear boy, onwards, there is still much of the tale left to tell!