An eight hour sentence
Its fluorescent emptiness
My cage of despair
Breathless addiction
Sharp numbness scorching my skin
Ink on my face
Uncaged afflatus
Liberated desire
Excuses unshackled
Human thesaurus
Inflicting metronomic prose
A dancing monkey
Slamming the keyboard
The noise is unbearable
I hear silence
The end is in sight
My 500 words a week
Approach infinity
Words drowned by nuance
Cascading invisible ink
Eclipses my mind
I provide sardonic commentary and share my ill-considered opinion on the world.