Subconscious Cruelty Page #2
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in the shadows...
...and picked upon due to
my looks and manner.
How I hated her.
But now I love her... love her for the
gift she holds and what she can do.
I would like to make love to her.
To revel in her warmth and beauty...
To create.
But my thoughts and visions
always turn to the other side.
And I can't help but analyze
her with dark intent.
Within the first months she got pregnant
from some uncertain lover...
...I couldn't believe the incredible
things that were happening to her body.
The pain and the sacrifice
she had to go through...
...in order to have
the gift to create life.
If I as a male held the seed,
and the secret of creation...
...she as a female, held the
sacrifice and the suffering.
The idea of menstruation seemed like
such a horrifying and macabre joke.
In order to be able to keep the species
going, she had to suffer the pain...
...and discomfort of having
her genitals bleed periodically.
It seemed like such a poetic...
...and oddly sadistic
element of the process.
And I loved her and respected
her for the sacrifice...
...she had made to create life.
But this element of the creation process
also caused me many nightmares...
...and visions of insanity.
Once, when I was sleeping...
...I envisioned that I was slowly caressing
my sister's naked form in bed.
and neither did her pain.
This dream... this nightmare
soon had a great effect on my life.
odd repulsion for my pregnant sister.
And perhaps all women in general.
I kept on having flashes in my brain
of what I had to do...
I was beginning to get more
and more determined to do it.
I hope so... I love you.
You can die soon...
Don't leave me...
People like you always die alone.
He looks at me.
He's the only one that loves me.
He's my brother.
You're just a f***in' whore...
a f***in' slut!
It hurts.
Look in my eyes.
It's growing in a dead woman.
Never trust me.
He's a virgin.
Why are you doing this?
Over the weeks that passed,
I'd been overseeing her progression...
...my eyes never leaving
the being that I knew...
...was slowly coming
She appreciated my care.
Even smiled once to me
and called me sweet.
Her smile was one of
unbelievable radiance.
genuine care all in one movement.
It makes me laugh now a little.
If only she knew...
I wonder if she'd smile...
...if she knew what I
was going to do to her.
But in any way, I was ready
and time was ticking on.
So much that it was almost time
to do my special deed.
Or should I say...
is almost time?
Grammar has never
really been my strong point.
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