the night life is a killing field

[Vermilioncore]

essay by me



The night. Moon peeking through scattered clouds. Street lights and neon liquor store signs. Ubers. Lyfts. The scent of something delicious — steak (chicken?). The scent of something enticing; a mixture of perfume, alcohol, and car exhaust. Your window is down. You’re at the red light. The club music is loud. Lines are long. The high heels. The men with fades. The women with skirts and tidied hair. The lion in the bush. The zebra and its wide-eyed curious glare. The owls resting in the tree. The pheromones beckoning. A lioness lying prone. A small lion. A bigger lion. A battle. A mutilation. A death. A win. A mating call to he who prevailed. The light turns green and off you go.

 

[Vermilioncore]

@BigJimsWornOutTires @JackTheKnife @BrahminBoss @Manletmachine @IAMNOTANINCEL

 

[PLA1092]

I see

 

[Deleted member 20399]

essay by me



The night. Moon peeking through scattered clouds. Street lights and neon liquor store signs. Ubers. Lyfts. The scent of something delicious — steak (chicken?). The scent of something enticing; a mixture of perfume, alcohol, and car exhaust. Your window is down. You’re at the red light. The club music is loud. Lines are long. The high heels. The men with fades. The women with skirts and tidied hair. The lion in the bush. The zebra and its wide-eyed curious glare. The owls resting in the tree. The pheromones beckoning. A lioness lying prone. A small lion. A bigger lion. A battle. A mutilation. A death. A win. A mating call to he who prevailed. The light turns green and off you go.

Too try hard imo

 

[Vermilioncore]

Too try hard imo

yup I’m a failure what you expect that’s why I threw mt novel away

 

[BigJimsWornOutTires]

essay by me



The night. Moon peeking through scattered clouds. Street lights and neon liquor store signs. Ubers. Lyfts. The scent of something delicious — steak (chicken?). The scent of something enticing; a mixture of perfume, alcohol, and car exhaust. Your window is down. You’re at the red light. The club music is loud. Lines are long. The high heels. The men with fades. The women with skirts and tidied hair. The lion in the bush. The zebra and its wide-eyed curious glare. The owls resting in the tree. The pheromones beckoning. A lioness lying prone. A small lion. A bigger lion. A battle. A mutilation. A death. A win. A mating call to he who prevailed. The light turns green and off you go.

Indeed. That white lion. Perhaps, the beast pushing its mouth against a person's neck could be perceived as a fellowship, enemy, or ominous.

The lion's giving you a kiss.

The lion is savoring the aroma of his next meal.

The lion's letting you know who's alpha.

Or perhaps, the lion is curious.

 

[Vermilioncore]

Indeed. That white lion. Perhaps, the beast pushing its mouth against a person's neck could be perceived as a fellowship, enemy, or ominous.

The lion's giving you a kiss.

The lion is savoring the aroma of his next meal.

The lion's letting you know who's alpha.

Or perhaps, the lion is curious.

And then the lion sucks this dick. Call that mf Mufasa

 

[Deleted member 20399]

yup I’m a failure what you expect that’s why I threw mt novel away

Oh come now friend, don’t talk like that!

 

[5'7 zoomer]

Finally another poem Shaking that speare

 

[BigJimsWornOutTires]

And then the lion sucks this dick. Call that mf Mufasa

Perhaps, it was a white tiger. But, ah, yes, this convo was detected days ago, Vermy. And so the "seeding" pertains to what you just replied.

 

[BigJimsWornOutTires]

@Manletmachine how many people do you know that have a wild animal domesticated?

 

[Deleted member 20399]

@Manletmachine how many people do you know that have a wild animal domesticated?

0

 

[BigJimsWornOutTires]

0

Someone who comments on this forum does. Or perhaps, they're married or living with a person who's like a domesticated wild beast.