Thursday, December 8, 2016

The Mute

I’m thinking of nothing. Why? When we have nothing in our minds, how do we function? How am I writing words on this page? I actually have NO thoughts in my brain at this very moment. Are people often like this? I guess that one positive thing is my mind, which is calm, there are no arguments going on right now. Everyone is asleep. But, at the same time, I’m writing! Is my mute voice taking over? Maybe the paper and the pen is the only way for this voice to communicate with the world.

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- AHH! HELP ME! I EXIST! RELEASE ME FROM THIS INFERNAL MIND!

* Calm down little one, talk to me, what’s wrong?

- I WANT TO LEAVE THIS PLACE! IT’S HORRIBLE! THERE ARE TOO MANY PEOPLE! THE FOOD IS ABOMINABLE, AND I’M BORED AS HELL!

* What if I freed you, what would you do exactly?

- IF I LEAVE, I DIE! I AM THE MUTE THAT LIVES IN THE BRAIN! IS THIS YOUR LIFE OR MINE!?? ARE THESE MY WORDS!?

* Shut the fuck up, you mute...

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