The young woman's
brain,
was too much for me.
Her thoughts always
intruded,
this, that, what.
It so ever took a
toll,
and nearly drove me
mad.
An ever so faint,
buzzing, buzzing.
In the back of my
head,
it was always there.
If only there was a
way,
to make it
disappear.
Snap, it's gone…
Haha!
Wouldn't that be
nice.
But at once, all the
levers,
all the knick
knacks, in my brain.
They began to turn,
there is a way--
a way that will be
sweet,
I will savor it,
forever!
Kill the brain, chop
it,
destroy every
thought --
every thought that
ever,
traveled that path.
Would be gone!
Like a flash of
lightning,
one second, it's
there,
the next it's long
gone.
But how? How would
I,
accomplish this
task;
clearly built for
someone
of much more
expertise.
What would I use,
when would I strike?
The night, the
night,
would be dark,
concealing.
She wouldn't see it
coming,
not in a million
years.
Every detail of the
plan,
must be executed
perfectly.
Perfectly, I tell
you,
or I would be caught
and doomed.
So I begin the next
night,
setting up the
machine.
Attached to her bed
frame,
it would eject the
brain.
And the brain,
the brain, would be
mine!
And so it began,
I helped the young
lady to bed.
Prepared her bath,
laid out her silken
nightgown,
and turned out her
lights.
Little did she know,
at midnight, her
brain,
would be snatched,
right out of her
little fingers.
As I enter her
chambers,
at 5 minutes to
midnight,
I hear her soft
breathing,
and her gentle
movements.
She seems at peace,
so there I wait, I
wait,
for the machine to
activate.
Suddenly, her
thoughts,
they get louder, and
louder,
and faster, and
faster,
until they are
spinning,
much to fast and
loud ,
to understand.
She awakes with a
start,
but I still hear!
The noise, the
noise,
is getting too much
to bear!
Now, out of her bed,
she heads toward me,
closer and closer
she comes,
until I can feel her
presence.
"STOP!"
"THE THOUGHTS,
THE THOUGHTS, IT IS
I,"
"TRYING TO KILL
YOUR,
TERRIBLE
BRAIN!"