cancer cannot resist. allways we rub
substance between your thighs called winter
November flowed in like a flash flood while moods tried to rest
and repetition caused their blindness
bonds were free so the unborn could be in arms. witness
sleeping in a bed made of something like planets used to be thought of.
flat like faith. empty sea
and full of the same blackness
helicopter blades.deja vous
r'ake ra'pe rip 'e rape'
like aromas of a dying rat
nothing could remove it
make it go away. dilation. bleached pale iris hid undercover
and discourage ranted .splintering over rails
crash through windows pain .paranoia to see fingertips fail
blades of sapphire. organs fell to the floor
conducting an orchestra playing sighs .isolation victim of
shut eye
red metamorphose. air inhaled violet linings
of each vein
we undressed
while they laughed and left unanswered
dial tones were now the tears of infants
left alone
filled with semen from soldiers that
flew just to invade ustill .pressure
while our sun shined .like a syphilis heaven
Copyright 2003 Shaitan
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