I think I'll...
Maybe not.
Before, remember?
Hmmm...
Something...
NO!
Circles,
Spirals,
Springs and
Pressure cookers and
Runaway trucks and
Little dark cupboards and
Endless lightning and
(Fuck 'em all)
I smell blood,
Taste tears,
Touch
My arms! My arms!
They've gone!
Numb!
Pins! Needles!
Stabbing!
Can't stand!
Crawl!
Crawl you bastard.
Find corners,
Dark corners,
Shameful,
Sobbing,
Cowering corners.
No.