Intermission
The will to please Is the graveyard of man And so, man dies once He is born. A Living breathing carcass is What he is. Redeemable only By the final death. Advertisements
Arson of the alarmist
An horde Of artificial people Staring back at me Calling for the blood to cease Flow in my veins And that the breathe should Stop powering my lungs – my metal lungs. I lunge with my legs Steely and heavy clinging To the railings at the border One leg with death The other with preservation […]
Tracks and youth
The lines connect Inadvertently at the Tail of all our Undressed hypocrisy.
Two good things.
Do not touch The holy Lest you rile The conscientious Do not spare The filthy Lest you incense The holy
Man, very man
It begins The dissolution of all Of your dreams And the annihilation Of your reality. You are dumped in A crevice Forgotten and left In the vacuum unending To whimper. To howl. To bemoan The injustice of it all. Your ambitions are suckled Scene by painful scene By life’s lip hold On your bleak, gloomy […]
Indoctrination doctor
Don’t tell it To the kids Don’t plant such insanity In their crude minds It is logic It is reason and therefore The most evil of things Here Take fear Take half-truths And a huge dose of fantastic illusions. Feed them with these Day, night and without cease
Round a great map (somewhere in Berlin)
An inch of woe Sewn forcefully in the midst Of shaky happiness To thrive and contaminate. To destroy and erase.
