#readingthewater

[katmasteryoda]

The killer

took a look around

then he walked on

down the hall

There was nothing stirring,

No sun coming up for air.

[katmasteryoda]

Presuppose simultaneously catastrophic events amidst hum drum day to day living collide at choke point what could Neutralize such n errant threat

Certainly not logic alone lonely as it may be

[katmasteryoda]

Preparing for the reckoning

Calling in all debts

Running from bad warrants

Cutting corners from the cost

Leaving dead what you found lost

Your retrieval aims are sordid

You lie as a matter of fact

Find fault where blame is laid

Cratered empty, hollow craving

for a vacant past

You can’t help your father’s demons

came hunting in the naughts

you were just doing what you’re told

By bosses leaving you out in the frost

They thought neglect would make you tougher

All it did was rough you up

A callous killer, annihilator on the cross

Bitter, fabricated, mindless to the most

Egregious acts of humans kind your stain to leave a mark

[katmasteryoda]

Crash land

Reverse engineering the future

Fixing shit

Time's Arrow

Drifting towards the Abyss

Endless drafting: blueprints of Eden

Deliberations on Causality

Repeating the Past, intervening in the future

The probability of doom

Dream state oblivion leaves us no language to communicate the connundrums of the void, dark matter, entanglements where the Abyss appears, the proximity of eternity and the world unravels into chaos after entropy helps to distract angst from evaluating measures meant never to be figured but existing in the shadows, careening towards the light, almost falling but never quite.

It is here our hero ignites

The heritage

Blood ties

Woven woes

Disgrace

Belligerance we chase

Alive as much in regress as

Tout l'amour

Lies requiring resuscitation

to aquire beleaguered fate

A culling a mantle of despair

Won't easily break

can't take

If it's not your fate

No one believes you

Swirling coco phony

Cacophony of hate

Burgeoning belayed

Haphazardly betrayed

All I ever wanted

Was what I never knew

The stability of knowing

What I mean to you

Reaching for the truth

Six decades hence

Won't get you any

Myriad recompense

Just dread and distance

Isolation from the pack

Dystopian herd as a matter of fact

Delivered ad dedendum with not cause for tact

The part about making bad choices is one fly paradox of hot hit or miss

Turnkey resolute huxter of warranties peddler of proof

[katmasteryoda]

[katmasteryoda]

So sad

Tragedy of the commons

I write crib a cave on the avenue

[katmasteryoda]

As the story resolves its last crisis, our beloved audience, as sure as the crisp dusk breeze, may enjoy a reprieve on behalf of our magnificently star crossed lovers who as Armageddon approaches volunteer to lead humanity off the brink.

The conditions are minimal unless you happen to be directly effected. Cue skunk.

Fear.

Dog.

Tears.

Why must the Heart be destroyed

Once more

Never again

8 miles

A decade

Mercilessly blithe with the blatantcy of lies ineptitude of good byes

Roses a breeze motorcycle cave in the middle of the city no unity

Discord metal beep beep swswswwwoooooosh blame

Swing. Horn blow. Slow death in the alley

[katmasteryoda]

Theirs was a journey of twists and turns unrequited love and a burning desire not to repeat the past. Yet Brownsville Blake had determined the equation far off the mark but rendered uncorporeal due to time necessary to recoup the losses from giant mess number thirty five and burgeoning behemoth of a clusterfuck of epic proportions hampering their unbridled progress in dock thirty seven where all the clandestine sex culminated in a fine fine evening every god damned time.

But There was no time for pleasure in this dome of responsible outcomes where only good girls got crowned and men of honorable comport were nevertheless hereafter noble beyond all reasonable measure. Women could be loose and fun loving while men from King Arthur's court were noble and forthcoming yet sexy when swilling that American brand of bicarbonate charm. We lived up to our greatness and brought the world along. Outer space welcomed such a haven as the human race 🪃 we had learned from near extinction that power greed and exclusion mocked the very entity we called our God. When we were able to let go of the hatred and the monied noose tightening around our children's necks it was as if the floodgates were opened and the truth of us finally released.

We knew the terrible secrets our elders and captors had kept to contain us. We stopped making war by invading our neighbors‼️ We ended killing cowardly with drones and slaughtering remotely the starving children on their own homeland.

We claimed to be a peace loving species only to double down on hollow deeds of aggression.

We awarded the false face society by conferring accolades upon the flaunting of fake scars in the face of patriotic duty. We hit rock bottom with a cult leader who sent our boys to death as he golfed away the national treasury.

Adding insult to injury we found out our most trusted facet of what it means to be free was in fact an asset to our enemy and a force for capturing the American soul.

At the eleventh hour when so many presumed all had truly been lost from the most unlikely of corners came the last gasp of this grand experiment nestled in the lowlands that flow from the spectacular Shenandoah Valley and transposed across the vast and lengthy deserts from sea to shining sea a catapult of armory where important things were imparted from the soul of mankind.

The best of us conferred a genius grasp of love whose guiding force compassion brought forth a most compelling catalyst of hope.

Worn like a talisman commemorating our best win humankind went forward out into the wind strengthened by a moral bank of fortitude garnered roughly through generations of war. We came out the other side not perfect but not doomed anymore. We knew we had something to offer this universe something the neon robots and synthetic borgs never could assimilate something our consciousness could bear.

We brought an everlasting light with our seeking〰️ careening across galaxies 🪃 spreading the Word of love ➰ by sending our message of hope to all who would hear.

Our god was an artist who shaped and shielded his warriors so that time immemorial would arise out of the plunging darkness to reveal...