Musth
Laijon
Liu 20171106
that
feeling is pre-programmed long ago
in
our blood cells, in our brain
that
feeling of need and want
the
uncontrollable urge and madness
that
calling of the nature, the spring breeze
the
air is burning, it’s injected multi doses
of
egotism, testosterone, rage and ecstasy
the
overloaded dump trucks careening left and right
chasing
each other, chasing the last train that leaving the station
Blow
that bugle, Pump up for battle
Trumpet!
all the high notes in the center court
Honk your horny thundering noise for the world to stun
you
handsome douche, you macho idiot
no
one dares to block your entrance, or ruin your show
your
gene is the best, so you pass down
you’ve
got Hercules’ legs and Zeus’ junk
so
go, be that great porn star in ten second act.
Note:
I was watching “Echo and
Other Elephants” and saw a scene that Shakespeare would want to put it on his
stage. It’s so emotional charged, hell-raising comic drama. Anyone sees
elephant musth the first time he/she would say “wo! What’s his problem?!”
Surely we have seen such scene in our society, at workplace, in political
arena, the worst at home, that's terrifying traumatic. the dude put on his ugly game face look at the camera
the crowd, act like sour pus like someone bankrupted his billion dollar
business…. But for elephant is natural, amusing and funny.
