Karma.
If someone does someone else wrong, swift justice is best. When it’s not forthcoming, the passion to rectify the error seduces me. These injustices are exquisitely enticing. I’ll lie down for them if that’s what it takes to make things right.
Righting wrongs is my passion. I'll apply my lustful urge to fix everything/anything: love, career, family, media — no subject is off-limits. I'll find life’s errors and then repair them my way.
Arrest me.
The thought-police would lock me up for what goes on inside my head. No one is safe. Good friends have fallen down long flights of stairs for their crimes. Ex-lovers have vanished without a trace. Neighbours will stop calling. The family have been known to change their locks.
Wrongs are fixed my way, the right way.
Share my skewed psychopathy, once a week, mostly on a Sunday. (UTC +8). Posts are usually less than 2 minutes long. -M
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