countless mouths hunger
regression at a wretch, cannabilized for the sake of one more day in transgression denied
crumbling words retched upon this tablet of dead trees and chemical sorcery, reaking of mass production
brain spattered sidewalk cement
dead lamps and oil addicted masses force fed spoonfuls of decency
it's a poison
one that chemical induction inside my body changes into my venom
my poison
my veil of decency
blaspheemer redeemed in fire and water from styx itself
tolmes of whispered wisdom are closed
to you anyway
still violent, even in silence
still watching
not waiting anymore, what i was waiting for came for me
but other things need my attention
like this bullet of stone floating in my dead room
crowded thoughts and eyes everywhere
legion has returned
wordstained bloodscapes for hideaways and the storm has entered my caverns of thought
chanting flowers line the ceilings, stones fly to and fro like savage chaotic birds blinded by vengence
and the face of these walls just stare at me
....waiting.....
the mute stone servants of reckoning hold heated debates in a cacophony of hand signs
in darkness how can they tell what is said?
the thoughts of others pull at me
one i'll answer
well, maybe two
for different reasons
reasons stacked like dust on a mountain
like words on a page
like pieces of a broken pen
these rough hands have shifted a thousand broken bones
at least she liked them
my eyes burn with a poisoness green light or smolder in icey blue
if i close them now....
you'll never find me
...ever
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