Felled
Lauren Fournier
in this space, self-identified beta males feed
on the empty thrills of women (girls) failing
what would it look like to take pleasure
in women flourishing?
reddit bros and the great descent
hell is the place where all pathos has died
where bodies are dis- and de- and obj-
the view from below: lacking perspective
falling into an unfeeling oblivion
ohhhhhh OHHHHHH!!!
their laughter feels violent
like great cuts
what it could sound like to laugh with (not just at)
falling is fast
vroom rev speed masc
funny like jackass
the view from above: this thing called life
all bodies are tender and precious, she says
whooosh whooosh
lurve curdle snuggle smoosh
we know this, some place
pick each other up
again, mend, hold, bend
soberly feeling that thing
called empathy, that thing
called desire, something like
real pleasure something closer
in this space, feminist artists re-embody
what has been disembodied, process the content
through their own affective landscapes
re-insert pain where there should be pain
and pleasure where there ought to be pleasure
focus in on the site of hurt, then healing
behold: it’s queerly vital (to fail)
only magic can put this tree back together
sincerity is a dangerous thing
Is indifference a form of violence?