Recent Poem Filled With Hate.
Soulless Today/Soulless Tomorrow I’m birthed from a fatal collision. Body fluids and self-destroyed flesh, Smeared and splattered all over fragmented concrete. Leaden guts color the horizon, Great arches erected from twisted, pulled musculature And spackled together with fetal tissue Cracks in the ground bubbling over with embryonic fluids My malformed, hairless head dangling from an erupting umbilical cord Wrapped around a cloud. Scraped at and gored with dead tree branches, Falling around my premature corpse, The shredding terrors of existence pulls me in. What is this? A voice, a faceless presence, a sardonically dancing mask, Weaving through the air without form, Parading around the stars, Fills my mouth with dirt And pulls my loosening veins Out from my dismantled wrists. Pinned in the crumbling, tempest air I’m made witness to the grand assault on everything. The air in flames I’m stuck in bed. Piping through the moldy wall crevices Comes...