"Inspired by Fight Club"
Spare me Your false chuckles and conspicuous sighs.
You incurable malady, I do not
Need Your blessings.
Too long You’ve kept me shackled in
This dark cave with these spineless meditators who’ve
Been tantalized with feint promises of foggy fantasies
And cleaner coffins for their progeny.
But I will ingratiate You no longer, nor
Will I masquerade as one of Your appeasers.
I cannot tarry this riddance
Anymore. I can’t.
Follow me and expurgate yourself from this
Cult of compliance, this sinuous gash, this
Red dragon. This censored tragedy.