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fischer's girls, fischer's girl [31. 5. 24.]
let me descend into madness alone.
free of association with others, cold as stone.
let my descent into madness be mine and mine alone.
i've recently discovered bobby fischer and dreamt of him lots...
and i've been playing lots of chess.
why are the mad men the most handsome?
and at what they do, always the best?
now that drives me mad.
but if i'm the best, will i go mad too?
not that he would think much of me,
my insignificance similar to that of a shrew.
a pawn, a gawk and goner.
he's right because i am quite lousy at chess...
and i'd like to stay at home.
he's wrong because i can cook
and i don't and won't leave the intellectual affairs alone.
and other than chess, i'm quite good at them.
i wish to be left alone but not to be left like him.
let me descend into madness alone.
free of association with others, cold as stone.
let my descent into madness be mine and mine alone.
and when i meet my demise, for it, i think my mental would be fit.
during life, people laugh and
my name, they begore.
and i declared i would not be it.
and when i meet my demise, for it, i think my mental would be fit.
i know i will not be missed.
64 squares; a chess board full.
piano chiming in my ears,
dear God, i'm a such fool.
no friends, no company
it's not worth my soul-
nothing is worth just a nobody.
let me descend into madness alone.
free of association with others,
let my descent into madness be mine and mine alone.
i would not be able to fix him,
i'm not even able to fix myself.
i wish i was able to...
to do both.
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