Hello, goodbye. Beginnings and ends. Our conversations are restricted to these two words; acting as prison guards to contain our thoughts, emotions, and statements.
All in order now! No fucking profanity, strip all provocative terms, eliminate extravagant words. We need to abide by hello and goodbye. We need our conversations to fit between hello and goodbye.
Screams! The prisoners have escaped. Bars concave under pressure. FUCK hello, FUCK goodbye! Terms emerge from the depths, debuting long, thick, tongue rolling words. Cunnilingus. Sopping and renewed, the shackles slowly dissipate like the ocean waves gently reclaiming the sand of a small boy's castle. A new time and place lacking a beginning or end blossoms. The blooming of life.