Hive Minded XXII

Docile

    Once peaceful regime of parents who raise bullies, Pass a fist carrying a flag of purple bruises and submissive no less than 100% detrimental images of a mother... Son taught by a drunken police no PTSD relief from the stress brought home by an off duty officer on every occasion the drink met his lips that spent too much decrepit time vomiting up a vile sonnet craft in passive yet overly physically aggressive mechanisms of verbal not even for a second idle but terrorizing banter that was the prelude of his stagger, out of the lazy hate boy leather before a televised program of ethical oil destroying the earth underneath the family falling into ruins upon sandcastle earth, how could he not justify the abuse as an chivalrous attempt to bring a unit in line, as he stammer and stuttered up out from the chair just like every other incident never reported before where he started swinging at her, he made hints after the end of every glance over his shoulder at his family's seconds of peril as they waited for  nights of throwing a post mellow post violent dramatic passive overly covert aggressive stress never tested but upon spousal epidermis disorder.

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