Sunday, November 6, 2011

Hate by Martin Cid

He is calmed, always calmed. It’s not necessary to be a monster to press the button… but it would help.
‘Who will pick up the corpses?’
‘Someone will do, there’s always someone to do that”.
Slowly, he pressed the button.
First time is always better.
No feelings, no hate, no smile.
The prisoner is dead.
                            Smoke.