Comfortably Numb

  It was a busy New York street.I had to get to the other side of the street so that I could get back later on.I could see beautiful clean sleek shiny cars and buses rushing through. All I wanted to do was to cross the road - a stretch of a few meters and I am expected to wait on for hours on end.Did not make sense.It was unjust.I couldn't stand it any longer and I decided to stand/rather walk for what I felt is right.I focussed on the point of the other side of the road that I wanted to reach and I step......

          I turned into a bloat of marshy flesh on the road.My skull was bludgeoned and my right eye popped out of the socket strung back to the socket by yellow yoke as in Salvador Dali's paintings.My white shirt was soaked in blood..My legs hurt all the way up to my shoulders.Outstanding eveything was a feeling of numbness.A delirium that I fell in love with.I started losing my pain.I couldn't be bothered to cry for help.I did not want to avoid vehicles from running over me again.I lay there as a smile placed itself on my lips.My cheeks rose as the smile flowed into my heart and resurfaced on my face.

        I lay there for years as more and more vehicles passed over me.Passers by who were tourists shocked into vomits at the grotesque sight while the localites ....

     Hello .. this is a friend .. He is smiling again ..