words, words, words

innumerable words

endless words

aimless words

words scattered in space

without intent

and scope

in the smoke room

at the cafetteria

at the hall

words that captured

words that gave you depression

words that strangulated

words that menaced

words that captured you by the throat

and did not let you move

words that sprouted their tentacles

and captured their favorite prey

and spread their digestive liquids

eating you up

on a silent afternoon

in october

at your room