The Revolver in the Hive

The Thoughts That Are the Byproductof Your Existence

The Thoughts That Are the Byproduct of Your Existence The thoughts that are the byproduct of your existence come of age in the cask of your skull. They collude with rot, mutate, evolve, devolve, revolve in mid-air before collapsing into puddle. They grow subversive, hatch plots for domain of your person. The thoughts that are the byproduct of solving the equation spread out in rings. They cannot be poured down the drain. They require licensed transport. They burn to be included in the equation and live forever in the equation. The thoughts that are the byproduct of performing the prayer subvert the prayer. They attempt to proselytize your lobe. They lecture your glands, and your immune system can’t keep up. They refuse to break down, decompose, dissolve, drown. They protrude, test the boundaries of your brain, stretch your helmet into new dimensions. The thoughts that are the byproduct of your self-loathing can be hewn into figurines. They freeze well, bare their ribs through their skin. They mature in electrical storms, are informed by legacies of guilt and atmospheric interference. The thoughts that are the byproduct of exercising the gland arrive with auras. They need relief, so you commission a well into your skull. You invite speculation, lease out your person. 23 The thoughts that are the byproduct of the ritual default to panic. They are easily indoctrinated into the cause, causing them to convulse with fanaticism and purpose. They rail against the state, decry the state, state their hatred for it, and the state holds you responsible. The thoughts that are the byproduct of developing the antidote can be repurposed for sustenance. They eat their own, devour themselves, which only increases their concentration. They rarely exhibit gratitude, gravitate toward darker matters, fixate, get into the atmosphere. 24 ...