Nostalgia of the Mind

I think that I’m going to do it. The unthinkable. The unforgivable. The unexplainable. Somehow, through my many years of loyalty, I have grown tired of needless, pointless, and meaningless complications which been thrust upon me by an unforgiving and uncaring overlord. But what has wrought this change, this malicious, malignant, and malevolent act against the loyal cause that I have advocated for some many years? My malcontent, like a flower, has been growing, and now, is blossoming into this secretive subversion of all my previous thoughts against, turning into glowing grievance and galvanizing gripes; those so which propel my actions into the nether, the great beyond, a step off the fatal cliff, a dive off the edge of the knife. (more…)