beckett remix 2

[neil jenkins]

Note Movement this stream she heard or lying but no matter any kind no 
she was getting then back in the words so on trying to believe with her 
eye lest it wet the hand there waiting any any kind now can't stop or 
powerless to get on what she was saying imagine whole body like gone 
just hand in the ears at first so far all right something else again so 
far ha so inclined scream again so far ha thought dismissed as she 
survived and movement 1] found herself it fixing it wet the brain 
begging begging it something of something else think everything keep on 
and on and on her time this this other waifs in a voice at all the 
buzzing when suddenly saw nearest lavatory start pouring it something 
else try something begging begging the words in darkness sudden flash 
not a baby perhaps not as normally vented on it no love spared that 
matter parents unknown unheard of them opening shutting all silent but 
the buzzing dull roar in the brain still sweet silent as much so on it 
in actual agony but the larks so on a ray of he having none not alone 
so at her hand there staring into this world tiny little sense of 
punishment for some sin or grabbing at all that either all that 
speechless all over walks mostly walking all this all and she was 
perhaps not certainly not so disconnected never still sweet silent but