Piece

Raw

I lay on my bed again, as I watch my ceiling filled with a light from the outside light. And I rest down my both eyes .. while I am not making any sound, and I have not fallen a sleep as of just yet. It is just afternoon, after all. And It has been just two hours after I had slayed that stupid fucking cop, and those people that came in there, they all took awhile to notice him dead. Despite my gunshot..

And who was he even talking to? Such a fucking dumb bastard.

After laying down on my bed, and resting myself for few minutes to moments, I decide to go outside again, and I get up from my bed and walk to my hallway, and I reach towards my front door. As I still wear my usual cool clothes, with my thick hair swiped all the way back. One thing that I like about my hair is that if I just let it sit still, it never loses its value, by that I mean, it stays in place.

I open my front door and get outside of my apartment and then I close it after me, and I walk towards the elevator and I notice that it has been laid upon my gaze fully ready to be used, and I step inside of it and press the button to get to the lower level again, and the doors close and it takes me down smoothly, yet slowly, and after that, I reach the first floor, and I walk away from the elevator and head towards the front door of the building, and I open the door with my right hand and then I walk outside, and the door closes after me and I walk to my same and usual street walk on my left side, while I am not looking around of me much, but I am still really furious. And I think that I want to go lay low for awhile, maybe to go see the view from the outside of the city.

And as I take my leave, I want to step away from all the pain and misery and suffering for awhile, and I walk to the nearby hills near the end of the city's area, it takes less time to get there by a bus or any transportation, but I walk pretty fast, and I know my way around the entire city, and the place between it, because I have walked through these streets many times, and I have crossed through multiple alleys and areas and pathways, you could really say that I can navigate my way through anything, as long as I know my surroundings, which is this entire fucking city, that I am still living in, for some odd reason, after I think in my head on what to do next, I reach nearby of the end of the city's view point, and I don't spot anyone around of me at all, and there are no cars, and not even a single bird, or any bugs beneath of my feet, but I have never stepped onto a one before, but I have stepped on insects, ever since I began my rampage, one could see this as a day of a reckoning if the reckoning was a killing spree, that would only end until it all ends, kinda scary, and you know what's even scarier? You have not seen nothing yet. After few and mere moments of talking to myself and thinking in my mind my thoughts that run through the midnight across the seven dead and lifeless and bloody seas, I reach to my next destination, and I think that if I were to go to a sea, I would find it full of bodies. But few short moments of a scary and terrifying thoughts inside of my mind, reach to their end, because I have arrived near to the hill sides, but, there is still just one neighbourhood to walk through, and as I walk towards the hillside, I pass through the neighbourhood, and it is really quiet until I come across the middle of the neighbourhood's section, and next to the frontyard, where a dog starts to bark at me, .. and I see the dog, and its middle of the yard, on my left side, and it looks like a wolf and a dog, but I can't remember its breed, and I don't give a shit, and I look at it really annoyed and then it starts to run towards me, and it looks like it is not here to play nice. And as it runs at me like a fucking dog full of rabies, it tries to bite my left arm but I dodge its attack by moving shiftly to my right side with my left shoe and I take my knife out and I stab it repeatedly into the left side of its stomach really hard to stab it to death and it squirms like a bitch and its blood comes out of its deep and hard stomach wound but I keep going as I ignore it while it filthies my both gloves, and after stabbing the dumbass dog about fifteen times and breaking its stomach open from the same exact spot that I had began to stab it from, I strike my knife into its head repeatedly as hard as I can and its blood pours and bursts out of its head everywhere through each of my really violent strikes and I can feel its flesh touch my knife and my knife touching its flesh and I tear through its flesh until I reach its skull and I break through its skull and the dog doesn't make any sound either which is good, because no one wants to hear that shit, and if they do, they will be next. After hitting my knife into the dog's head about fourteen times and crushing its skull, I stop.

And I take my knife out of its crushed off skull and teared off flesh and I get off of the dog, and then I step away from it .. I really don't know what gender was it. White and black color, and a wolf dog? Huh.. Maybe I should have been more educated on dogs, because all I know about them, is that they fucking suck. After I calm myself down with an insane burning inferno inside my brain I walk away from the dog, and I leave it completely dead and lifeless onto the grass ground.

It had ran from that nearby house .. where was its damn family? Goddamn stupid fucking runt .. it had died for nothing.

This is why I hate dogs, they are more stupid than the cats are.

I wonder where that other cat is, Jack .. haha.

After chilling out by using a man with a bucket full of icy water and a spray gun to put down my fire inside of my brain, until I ditch him and snap him away from the fiery hazard around my brain with my right index finger to stop him from freezing me, I reach a hill side, and I realize that I have gotten to my end goal, while I am still clearly losing it, I walk upwards to the top of the hill, and it isn't big so that's good, and I walk on top of it and I see a steel fence around the hill, it has been put there to separate the other area, I am guessing, or simply for a safety measure, because it may have an edge on the other side that if you fall into you will die, haha. I could care less, and I walk towards the fence, it looks like the one they use to have around schools to protect the kids or guide them, it sounds more like being caged and being prisoned, but even I know that it was for their own protection, and weird enough, I remember a one guy who tried to give us candy one time but one of my friends said to me to not accept it, and that guy felt hurt by it, so I decided to accept it, and it was a fruit candy, and the guy was happy, and he told us that he had tried to make them while he was working on a candy factory, haha. I can still remember his damn smile, why was he so happy? He even said to me that I am the nicest kid that he has ever met. And after that, my friend obviously changed his mind and he wanted to have one too but the guy refused it because he had hurted his feelings, what a dumb loser, friends my ass. All they ever did with me is to get on my nerves, and pretend that we had something special when all we ever had is nothing at all. I don't know is this fence made of iron? Who fucking cares. I lean next to the fence with my back, and I take my cloth out and my knife out and I wipe the dog's blood off of my quite and really bloody knife, the blood comes off so fast it almost felt like it was never there at all, but my cloth is ruined, and I need to get another one. Very, soon.

And as I ask myself, .. "Why the fuck is this city so full of shit?"

I see the sunrise right on my right side, and as it goes down. The sky has become pinky and red. And the sun in front of me, is now disappearing.

And I look at it with my both eyes open, as I see the sky and the sun turn around.

Such a fleeting moment, so many worthless people have died, and now this damn dog lost its fucking useless ass life.

I really have to get back to my apartment, and set my next plan to go find more evil people again. And it will not be fun, but it will be mine.

Your life, that is.