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That's it, let it all out. Let the waterworks flow, get it out of your system. Are you finished? Now we can begin. If I divide by zero does the universe implode? If I drain these walls of years of insane banter what then will make me worse? Is there a whole totality to all of this? Humanity, in its quest to reach its peak, has created several ways to destroy itself and oftentimes congratulates itself for it. First we destroy our houses, then our schools, our jobs and when we have destroyed everything in our path, we destroy our spirits. We destroy each other in so many ways, some like a saccharine tasting wine while some, a brutal yet intense connection. And of course being the theatrical beings that we are, let everything build up while our eyes are closed. We let ourselves get comfortable in our own skin first. And once everything has settled and the guarding eye becomes complacent, we destroy ourselves with one fell swoop. We cut off each others wings and laugh at each others bloody backs, all of us smiling as we do. We spray each others eyes with acid and push ourselves into brick walls. We smash our own faces, whether we do it ourselves or with a little help from others. We destroy that we detest, and become monsters ourselves in the process. Look. An airplane you're flying on's right engine has burst into flames. a quick gust of wind slaps your face, and all you see are bits and pieces of what used to be the airplane's interior flying in front of you. People are being sucked into what seems like a hole in the wall. You see the expressions on their faces and hear their screams as they soar through the air. You notice a relative hanging onto your seat, with his or her weight slowly pulling your seat into the rip in the airplane. All this in under five seconds. What do you do?

Friday, October 29, 2021

 "Octaves" 


Blissfully unaware 

Stepping on hot coals 

Neither here nor there 

In a night so cold 


It will all be over soon 

Just beyond the horizon 

Waiting for impending doom 

Is it falling or is it rising 


Drink yourself to death 

I want to hear you scream 

Is this all a nightmare 

Or is it just a dream

Saturday, August 27, 2016

"Incessant"

A short story by Marvin Covar


Sometimes I still look at the postcards from Russia you used to send me. Or was it the postits you've left on my table? Sometimes I forget it's been decades since you left my side. To be truthful, it seems only yesterday.

Your side of the bed has been cold for years yet it still feels warm to my touch. It's as if you never left. Am i going crazy or does the ghost of your memory still haunt me? I had my breakfast at the garden today and I could have sworn I heard you sobbing like an echo inside my head. I could have sworn it was real. Why must your absence haunt me so?

Today, I could have sworn I felt your breath on my nape. It made the hairs on the back of my beck stand on end. Like you were standing right next to me. it felt so real, which is why it stings all the more. Today, I jumped from a cliff in Guatamela. And just before i hit the jagged rocks, I heard your voice again, albeit different. You were no longer sobbing. In its place, I heard you laughing.

The End.

Friday, February 19, 2016

The End of Heartache

     People always ask me why I haven't settled down. Well, as the great Russel Peters once said, "I love women. If I marry one, that means I love woman." Besides, I don't want to be stuck with Onegina. I believe monogamy is unrealistic and wastes people's time. I'll probably get a lot of flack from women out here, because they think that people should only "stick to one." If that's the case, then ladies I would like you to explain to me the appeal of Channing Tatum and the rest of Magic Mike. Or why Fifty Shades of Gray became a bestselling book when it primarily stands for abuse.

     Lechery and polygamy are ways of life that have been universally accepted into the public
consciousness, yet everyone will deny its potency and meaningfulness in our modern society. Take a close look at ads, movies, books, and pop culture. You see titles like "How to be a Good Mistress" by Dolly Ann
Carvajal, "The Art of Seduction" by Robert Greene, manuals on how to be discreet all over television, radio, and the Internet. Now are our morals as a society going down the drain? No, I think its because that as we progress in science and technology,we are finding that our basest instincts come into the forefront and have become harder to deny.

     Puritanism and old and tradition have been tenets of our society for centuries. I find nothing wrong with being traditional and following tradition. As a matter of fact, our whole society and way of life was founded on the basis of following tradition. However, we as a society have the great and unavoidable need to evolve and grow. The greatest innovations man has come up with have been based on breaking norms and what is considered regular trains of thought. If you go back a hundred years, would anyone ever have thought that people of different race and gender would generally be accepted and have somewhat equal rights as what is considered normal?

     We as a society are evolving. We as a society are also digressing into our primal states, it just so happens we are coming up with ways to express our animal instincts. At the end of the day, we are all nothing but animals, flesh, bone, sinew, and synapses. Our instincts, our wants, and our desires are what make us human. To deny them, or even to try, is to deny our humanity.

Friday, December 24, 2010

Facebook

Staring at those smoky eyes of yours
Waiting for forever as we lie on the floor
Turn the lights down low and shut the door
Just say the word and I'm yours forevermore

I think I'm in love, baby that's the gist
As I close my eyes and tighten my fist
I jack off to your profile pic

Sunday, March 29, 2009

Zombie Nation

According to a quiz on an online social networking site, I have a 38% chance of surviving a zombie infection.

I'm the guy who'll take out a wave of zombies while locked in a room filled with explosives while the others escape. Who wants to wait to be eaten anyway once the world is overrun by zombies?

They could even have "zombie politics" where officials were replaced once they've effectively utterly rotted away to nothing. The one with the least rotted away brains (which they eat anyway) gets to sit in office. Or maybe even the one who's eaten the most brains, he or she does after all have the most amount of brains.

I don't see this evolution of man surviving as it does not have any self-preservation method other than either eating human brains or turning other people into zombies. What if the whole human race has been either eaten, or turned into zombies? They couldn't procreate, because there aren't any humans left to infect. Or eat, zombies don't harm animals otherwise they would be just people who rot really fast.

Well, at least John Lennon's dream would come true.

Saturday, March 7, 2009

"Stab"

Let me feed on your insides
And dance on your entrails
Feast on your wicked garden
To break what once was frail

Bleed into the darkness that is me
Let me sip from the Holy Grail
Skip to beats of sixes and threes
My heart begins to wail

Let me have everything you desire
A passing wind to stroke the fire
Nothingness and being passed through a wire
And all the unborn children we shall sire

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

An ode to what switches on during a fight...

"Switch (Bad Intentions)"

Vicious
Like a disease you just can't cure
I'm on you like a virus
Destroying all the things you hold pure
I can take it out on your body or in your fucking head
One thing's for sure
I won't stop until I see you dead

A promise
One that I will keep from being broken
I will not stop
Until I see you down and defeated
So come up to me if you think you have the guts
Let's see how tough you say you are
No excuses, no ifs and no buts
When I'm through with you
You'll look like you were ran over by a car

Your punches mean shit
It'll take more than that to hurt me
That gun isn't even loaded
Make sure you cock it, make sure you fucking kill me
Or I'll be back with a full-scale attack
You won't even see me coming...

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