/                          what is, exactly,
the concept of fame,
within the confines...
                      sorry... asylum... of
the species of SUPER-POWERED
JACKED-UP chimps?
merely fungus elevation
with steroids to boot?
anti-german to the point
of anti-deutschesprechen?
my english neighbour
is this close ( )
       in teaching me
the arithmetic of my right hand...
i can't get over it...
he can't look me in
the eyes,
but has to bypass talking to
me, ******* over my mother?
a fifty year old
can't look me in the face,
and has to talk down to my
mother?
      sorry...
      is this an englishman?!
a grown man, can't face me,
eye to eye and tell me
his grievances?!
               he has to bypass
honour, dignity, courage,
using a woman?!
    ******* ****!
           thankfully the blank
pixel space is where i vent
out my anger,
   rather than, unlike the stereotype
of a caveman dragging
a woman by her hair...
   me? middle and ring finger...
dipped into the mouth...
and then dragged...
never mind biting along
the way...
   but i'd drag the **** of a "man"
with those fingers lodged in
its mouth...
      to the nearest whipping
point...
     and scold him...
  until a leather belt would feel
like pouring boiling water
onto his buttocks!
- this is not an englishman...
this is...
               a ******* cookie,
a Y.A.
        "protagonist".