Monologue 2.

Monologue 2.

A Chapter by Glen Yumang Manese

Monologue 2.

Pinnochio

You want me to STFU. Let me spell the words out for you...aka Shut The F**k Up. Quit being lazy. You think; I'm going crazy. True family who know better. Later; who want me to commit perjury. Yes, can I say perjury. Mercy; who the f**k are you the Grand Jury. Fury; I put my right hand to the bible. Cycle to tell the whole truth; nothing but the truth. F**k you, I won't do what you tell me. Plea; I do not want to steal another artist chords. Lord, excuse me if I may use them to my liking. Disliking; you want to suppress my freedom of speech. Reach for the damn Constitution and rip the sheet in half. Laugh; who the f**k made you, God...of what I choose to write down onto paper. Hater; if I just offended my religious people. Disciple, I'm just venting off steam. Scream; I'm sure 100 Hail Mary's and 300 Rosaries will come my way. Say; you want me to be a follower of the populace propaganda of the news media. Idea; ideology as my sole and righteous dictator of my decision making. Liking; I'm a f*****g robot and you put the data in. Sin; the human mind does exactly what the leader says to be politically correct in grammar and/or otherwise. Likewise go about my day as follower # one. Son of a gun, Pinnochio has to understand how to earn those rights. Fight against this highly technological world we live in. Give-in; silence is meditation for a mind like mind. Sign; only to unleash the words; which need too come out in vastness of this plague society. Reality of whether they accept or not; that is up to them to decide. Coincide; I write to express my thoughts with ink on paper. Hater; not to see whether you or others feel any better or not. Shot words are communication. Dictation without question. Quotation marks to add expression. May be the smart device in your hand does the work nowadays. Says; feeds you exactly what you want to hear, always. Leaving out the undesirable of the truth. Baby Ruth; I do not need to explain myself to you or you to me. See Facebook is a social network; I am free to express my words like anybody. Somebody; you do not like the channel. Get a few more on your cable TV. Me, you are not on the same channel. Cancel or panel your walls better. Better get a sweater. You're looking a little naked. Outwitted; and melted.


© 2020 Glen Yumang Manese


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Glen Yumang Manese
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