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I replaced God’s eyes with flowers The black powder burned my face Before the bullet pierced my skullAnd my soul left through the exit woundI held onto it as my body collapsed And saw the weight of humanity Tilting the globe into violence Heaving through the canopy Defoliating the green Lead planted like seeds on…
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I swallow myself,Mouth lastYou told me to trustAnd I threw them backI ignored the lump In my my throat,And I chased themWith a non-alcoholic drink.Remember I told youI was addicted before?I jumped feet first Down my throat I only stopped When my stomach was fullWhat I remember nextWas too frantic and too slowI begged them…
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I am the death you crave I speak in wormsAnd burrowing maggots:From the dirt under their nails I wailHolocaust limb collectorsNow demand souls Lo, oh holy of holiesThe malformed tyrantIt is grasped like Smoke above burning bodiesIt is seized by its Deranged convictionAnd reigns from a throneOf bloated buzzards Not about Trump, simply the rise…
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Fabricated lift They built machines to bring Down the clouds O gravity O terminal velocity Receive our blessings Of a falling guillotine A feastAnd then we’ll read The future with their entrailsFor every starving childFor every shivering addictFor anyone who diedIn a street while lockedOut of empty buildingsWe’ll splatter the namesOf their every victim With…
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The ghost’s shadow burnedOnto the wallFrigid,We shatter and reconstructOurselves back to something humanoid Like eyesLike mirrors;A maze of rigid veins and visceraHeld together with pins Sharp as glassStabbing like our Self inflicted confliction We were hereBut only left shallow breathsCourage swallowed back into our lungsSpreading Rotting Damp It rattles and chokesThe sins wept down our…
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I break my kneesBend them backwards And kiss my wristsI peel my lipsFrom my teeth And contort my spineI compulsively rip the skinFrom my fingertips And lick the bonesI smell of an Open casketA rigor mortis remembranceWet like rot This poem is obviously a mini body horror. It’s about deconstructing myself but everything I do…