Soon you will see what a true cast feels like. How it wraps around your information femur fracture, your depraved ears and your maldigested data. Italicizing your inner yearning for learning. Rubbing your aching “want” muscle. Picking your ignorant string. Clawing at your banal wall. Tugging your interested pant leg. Scratching the thin ice of the rest of them. Knocking down the pins you call the good ones.
Heal the injured bone with an aural enlightenment. An audible therapy. A deafening gong in the eardrums of the monotone swine. Purify their trough, masticate their irritated audience, extract it in a new form. Show it to the wonder gate. Permeate their lobes with a roaring assault. Welcome the ravenous brigade. Allow it to rupture the perception you once had.
No more broken bones. Let it enfold you.