Victor Victim: Sir Prized

Sir Prized:

To Claim a pinpoint moment is a big deal.
 Either your very lucky, very smart, or like most, Just Stupid…

I think that is about right.


There was a transpiration that happened upon me, It made the semi-intellect in my Being unilaterally decide my evolution.
 It aggressively robbed me of my human right to sleep.

Formation, as it were.


I am pretty sure that someplace there lies a document or a scripture that states Formation as one of the Constitutional rights of Being,
 was taken from me.

Never a day has passed since then that sleep was not an issue to me.

As a victim of a crime void of lay definition I was robbed once more.
Forced to forget Being a child.
 The games once played seemed to mean nothing anymore,

Vacant.


The stimuli associated with Smash Bang Crash em Up…
Toys, Games, Hide & Seek, was somehow gone, I being somehow,
Being aware ...


A feeling that carried the weight of Forever.


Everyday I was falling in a way I do not know, or did not knew.
 I knew some part of my decent was upward,
 Often sideways, or at an angle.
The fall was real and physical yet it never seemed to be down.
You can’t imagine how that can bother the living shit out of you, simply for the fact that that is where you want to be going, If falling is the trip at hand, Down, Decent, should arguably be the direction.


Then a Second crime took place: Till now the first part of this document was not referred to as a crime because it wasn’t till part two showed up;


It became evident that a youth or innocence was stripped away from someone who could care less about such a lame avenue of predilection.


Youth, innocence, when combined with the denial of Formation becomes a whole new event.
 Sleep may hold hope of replenishment,

Youth is non-negotiable.


It must Be.

It has to Be.

It better Be.


If ever I were to find out that the weight of youth is merely a commodity of Time And Space… well I will be pissed.


This brings us to the Trilogy...


This next part actually negates the criminality of the cauterization placed on part one after part two reared its arrogance, 


Freedom now seems evident as the true currency of Youth and Being.


Never more free than those first total dependent times out of womb.

The Constitution of Being must grant us the right of ignorance.
 What power we had to ignore the pealing away of freedom.



The equilibrium of life unfolds when consolation is prized.

- Victor Victim